Elucidating Questions

I wonder how many there are

And it won’t be over because the clock keeps tick tick ticking

This truly beautiful play going on in front of me I wonder

It’s so flawless growing so loud

What could you want?

What could you possibly want?

Listen to the well of feelings they swirl

In the dark

The colours

Oh was it supposed to be funny?

How could I forget

One can’t write what they haven’t seen

Names upon names

Monday of the moon alone

There is this thing that keeps happening

I don’t know what you are but

You’re not him

And it’s still fun to have someone to fuck