Bedhead Unfinished
i told myself to relax and dipped my fingers in hot candle wax.
then i rolled the wax into a ball over an inch wide but one inch tall.
it was lopsided like the earth, or my head right after birth.
so i flattened the ball into pancake and thought of better things that i might make.
everytime god makes a fist, he thinks of better things he's missed and how he has messed up.
the earth is flat or so i made it. even though the world prevents it.
so everybody, run to the ends and jump off. it's safe. we've made space bend like wax. just float and relax.
