small but mighty.
the lines btw masterpiece and nonsense
are thinner than things most thin
-they are without poetry.
it was my very first time.
to something outside my conscious craving
and need for happy little trees
and june cleaver living.
i sat with what was
and it started teaching me things.
it taught me all things I’ve studied
but could not apply
-that it itself is beauty
if you can just leave it the fuck alone
-that it too is still manipulation by choosing the absence of manipulation.
a self decided
work of art