Sittin in the bay, Under the dock

wall of closed eyelids...alien concrete structurewent beneath the ocean:so did I.  I was outin the ocean for awhile I was just sitting at the bottom of the ocean,an ocean that lay now over a not-so-old city reading a book about                    home-makers Earlier Brook's dad was indream, I was supposed to goto Australia at some point. … Continue reading Sittin in the bay, Under the dock