The world is on fire
my blood is bubbling------luke warm
The desert is lacking humidity
though patches of ice are on my doorstep
next to the lawn

The mountains drew a line for the horizon
its dark and full textured
and vast and ungraspable on the other
I want to hike that inbetween space
work the capacity of my lungs
but I'm wet, its cold, and so lonely

Hide and seek
Hide my insecurities
seek my desires
Hide and seek
Hide my individuality
seek my fantasies

I had a dream
I was scared
it was fruitful
it was confusing