Cleanse

"On a detox loft through a Glendale Park over sidewalk chalk
Someone wrote in red, "start over"
So I muffled my scream on an Oxnard beach
Full of fever dreams that scare you sober
Into saltless dinners...

Hear the chimes, did you know that the wind when it blows

It is older than Rome

and our joy

and our sorrow."

xoxoxo