you,

the jungle longing to escape

for some exotic location

both inside you and

outside you at the same time.

things kept dissolving and

leaking through your skin.

(I opened a can of pineapple chunks

and ate the entire contents of the can

thinking how long it had been since

I had eaten pineapple.)

where was I....

the blue hour arrives

finding myself before a mirror,

liking the face I see looking

back at me.

the

end.