something, someone (a collaboration) around a narrow sliver surfaces a wide chance. bricks - again. like an impetus. perhaps a brick fell. the notion of spontaneity projects a bountiful purpose. sprout. Someone. go. I. Industrial. sleek back bricks. (black?) of benign self destruction becomes us. II. gerbil. reflections of young childhood glee-- Harry, the cats the frenzied---- I. III. abstract. complexities of something that makes sense. like the foam that surfaces across the dirty town. IV. condom. horizons percolate dawn the dusty love love pull it together reel with me strike the pilot light dazzle dazzle whirr with me... V.cover me. mask me another evening perhaps over a pinot or two. seek the blind that shuts and sight that covers. VI. two drawings. a mouse, a face. <#@####**> me up-- makes me bleed. VII. she left me there, again the airport driveway like you remember         when, say in high school, --you had to shovel geometric snow-- light, flaky with wonderment of discovery-- open aesthetic dissonance (comet) commingle like              kaleidoscope love like she left me there again (yes, there is love if you want it-- the verve buzzes over my iPod here on this flight back to home. but where is home as they say - the heartis. the heart is) dissection and fragmentation like notions of home-- rejoin Me in the cosmic           incubator. these two marbles as rolling symbols    fragile as the night / weekend love-- is this a safer version? as you implore you     scream on the dance floor with hip-hoppers reveling toasty re-kindling's    your image your friends but     introverted proclivities. the night. the waste in xxxx casinos. hope all hiccups and -- snoring and the smothering of years. just like a dream in our dreams. perhaps we ice skated holding hands transcending frigid adversities such as the weather lady will delineate (but why? for whom?) as the order of the day-- WAIT-- there is more!      wet child love. babies asses. grovel and churn in advertising sickles. big arch like blades through our hearts     cutting, severing      a slithering a snake a dove. a promise-- excursions-- classical vortexes. primordial love and piecemeal. walk down with a pint of blackberry smiles and the everlasting pinnacle of hope. -michael j tino and someone 2006-07 back