"cosmology knowledgey"

his shoes cut out the spaces between his toes.
embarrassed of his art, but she wanted his name to come catch her.
bohemic sunsets glittered particles to draw her eyes into focus.
little cloud of the orion arm spirals to his making.
the backbreaking cloudmaking notetaking.
his art predates your thoughts.
a little nail snugly stuck in its wooden home.
leaves his face open to the mercy of the atmosphere.
someone crinkles plastic wrapping of a hard candy in the back.
you can see it, he says, with your eye in the sky.
grandmother's story cuts out your eyes,
you wonder what you've become.
they won't-stop-breathing.
breathing in the liquid of their noses, the liquid of their eyes.
i refuse to breathe that way.
they breathe in while i breathe out,
making my smoke form that name.
the four-lettered universe man.
the three-lettered earth man.
the two-lettered china man who has nothing to do with it at all.
first man, tall, with gray hands extending out from his gray suit.
i smoke and eat this apple.
let's create disaster.

cacophonous sea breezes sit still on his spinning globe.
wait for him to play with them, touch them, make them move.
she is famous, sitting in his front row, analyzing galaxies.
dreaming of the origins of her characters,
coloring the tips of her fingers,
coming up, now and then, for air.

i am more likely than the sun to not make sense.