back to back

the dust hardley settles before I bathe my throbbing head in cold beer. The milky way has moved above us; skies folding back to reveal the fullness of the universe.

juggling ex lovers, crushes and media men. reconsidering what is right. lining up ambitions till I can see them in clear sights, crossed like a christian, seeking a bulls eye in this land of camels and donkeys.