Maybe I Can Smoke Aldous Out Of His Cave.

the color of snow
aura of the sun
coal sack space
bananaverse la
having such fun
shaking off the trace
lying on the earth
the core my mother
the ant my brother
i never call to my tree
i do not sit on my rock
i let the wind go by me
the cave my closest friend
darkness of the oort cloud
six galaxies over me
The Skin Of It all
having good days
leaping off the ledge
living in the earth
the core my mother
the ant my brother