Wants

I want

As a selfish little fish

Because fish are simple

I want a train

This train can be anything

But I pray the train is black

I want a whole day 

To last through the night

And help us forget the sun

So that when we reach the world

We can start where we begun 

I want 

The streets to bend like 

Bowing strings of a violin

As we hum across them

I want the heights

To begin folding back unto the depths

To where the sky 

Never existed

But you may fear for falling off the earth

I want the glint of streetlamps 

That spatters in the streetdamp

To look exactly like the stars

Or maybe the stars to look like it

I want the roads

All roads

To lead to more roads

To lead to and away 

From everything

But all the while we are here

Homed holed inside this moment

And the biggest sound of rain

I want this all
 more than I want a name