The world feels alone too, needs a mirror in the dark,

One word of its own, one mouth. The world needs

Other worlds to belong and be contained in. The world has had enough

of never having had enough. The world needs to eat

its own tail to believe in its end and beginning. The world

needs unconditional love, art, and adventure. The world

has had its share of the absurd and dreams of black holed

escapades. The world breathes and imagines its own ending.

The world wants to write code and poetry.

The world dreams of disappearing someday.

The world wants to think and forget.

(The world wants to look cute doing that.)