/.\

life/imitates\art. 

i have watched my life roll.
 
roll like a sweat drop down the straight-laced nose of a dictated future

    the trick is to lie. 
}} lie down on the bed {{

1\imagine worlds inside that dewey bead
2\ enter into its belly,   ‘third star to the right and straight on ‘til mourning’

3\breathe it into expansion,   from the inside-out

until all that is left 
is the outside + in    
 )edges of glass(	
and 

3/
2/

one/rolling\sky.

faris.