We just now learned how to go back easier,

to refresh,

It goes by too fast, too smooth; like a comet.

Even when were learning new things,

.On my back, eyes like onyx,

plagiarizing myself,

nursing my wounds but keeping my comments to myself.

Using two words when I should just just one.

down that way, through the hole in the fence,

waiting for them to let their guard down,

waiting to see that comet streak across the sky , and I can finally see my breath.

waiting to take it too far,

and I can see my breath.

When I close my eyes I can see the sunset,

can feel it take hold,

can see

sunspots,

solar flares,

or hummingbirds, maybe.

Until I can see my breath.