Jon Stewart (via tvquotes)
I was looking for this because seeing it twice now I still cheered a bit
Jon Stewart (via tvquotes)
I was looking for this because seeing it twice now I still cheered a bit
it’s the dogs it’s just fing uncanny it makes my brain hum
If the Lena River courses north
farther than the Mississippi south,
draining Yablonovyy mountain snow
into the ice-laced Laptev Sea, then
somewhere her eyes’ hue must have a rival.
In the geothermal prehistory
of pressure under what became Brazil,
in the igneous light sharp-sifted by
its facet-concentrated chronicle.
In something luminous deep undersea.
In the kincob that confesses quetzal
careening through light-karsted canopy.
Or widow’s-mite-given onto insects:
a beetle’s back prism-tilled minutely;
dragonfly’s hexamitos-thrilled thorax;
crushed on my windshield as I drove away,
desire that kept glowing against the dusk,
star-sistered weeping that had been firefly.
Legible Heavens
Etruscan Press
Ares and I recording sensless banter for kicks