cyberpunky city jungle
I am in the golden triangle
fighting off goons
but I'm not a ninja
sometimes, I do not
know if I'm
in Osaka or
Nagoya
or Burma
but wished when
I get old
I'm in Okinawa
we live in this
kind of heterotopia
in a kind of
third space,
but I am suspended
like in an ukiyo
dimensional place
calm ripples,
not a tsuboniwa
silent drift of living
just taking this
slow pace
in another sordid
place
of alternative space