lack of something to want to love

a tree. a plant. grass. eating light until being eaten
and the death harvest with its scythe. but
humans don`t have roots, do they?
then run away. until you run out of fuel

like a machine. like a flame. with
faces? masks? animated statues
someone must be too distracted to not see eyelids shuting
or stunned lips in slow motion. with no word at all. no one to speak. lots of people to speak
no desire
maybe fear

or desire to be alone. no effort to loose in lost cases

it's too strange to have too much hair only in the head
or to wear clothes. to have nails. to befriend
because. because the wind is invisible. the light is visible
the color can be red among many reds possible
but none talks with your language

and because silent people don't talk to silent walls

give me YOUR money. without it there's no sense in selling MY things

...

i was the first to name an unknown star. it's mine now, isn't it, my friend?

and all i wanted to say is just
you can idealize what you want, but once you have it you will need something else
i had. i had enough