Elucidating Questions

Lost in the dust of this place.

But no one sees the dust.

All the dead skin of the billions before and after.

Be more positive.

The sun never stops shining it’s shining the grass is still green the

Wind kicks up a thousand wishes

Witches and magic ancient wonderings

Dandelions are the rabbits that spring from the ground when you started with one and you wonder where all these yellow pokey heads came from

But before you get the answer they’ve change shape and their thousands of wishes are flying through the air

In the solitary listing through the air you wonder if they’ll ever land

In the dust of billions to start again

Stubborn final wasps

It presses against the screen that separates me from the outside as if I need to protect myself from the outside

Four sad wishes pressed against the pane.

When the wind changes they’ll begin again.