Thursday, June 22, 2017
by Scott McLean

in a particularly baggy
section of the cosmos
full of debris
if we got separated
would you jump
from point A
to point Me
I'm just being hypothetical
Don't say it's nonsense
ick, call
call me back
sorry for the strange
message. my bad
just a tad
so then, send me
away to a world
where you get me
my thinking is catching
my beats are catchy
so i'll keep going
and looking for the you
who accepts me
how i am
maybe in a different
part of the universe
or another, altogether
I can jump
from debris to debris
some rock to call home
where you will jump
to point Me
where we won't
only (be) hypothetical
or this nonsense ick call
won't be written down
wrong or typo-thetical
love me, don't judge me
love is catchy
somewhere in the cosmos (or)
layer of the multi-cosmos
that's the message
keep searching for love