in central park sunset,
in central summers end.
the forecast...
chuppah undertow.
to breathe in those smiles.
high voltage colors and shapes.
through temple you found your surface.
watched all those satellites fall out of flight.
through opening, you found your union.
watched all those 꿈 become so clear.
soju flavored tears.
swelling in kireogi flow.
in central park sunset,
in central summers end.
this is where you began...
