Push Pins on a Spatiotemporal Map

Markers and snapshots of my progress across the territory

Delicate warming

Blind, chasing light

Fantasy and longing

And yet, for a dream of her attentive eye, you’d throw so many other dreams away

Rabbit tracks in the fresh snow

She was an idea junky with esoteric, refined knowledge

Blooming in my bloodstream

The loneliness engine

The impulse travels and the hand grabs

Expand your abilities on the periphery

Deadzones and dirtmaps

We exchanged exquisite glances and my cynicism died a little bit