All is well

They say
time heals all wounds
but time leave scars like question marks across my body

oh yes,
I've read the news
the flood is killing thousands
and the fires coming soon

sorry love
I've seen all the nothing
I can bear
so I'm staring at the air between us these day

and god is windsurfing on waves of pollination
with a toothpick holding up his turquoise sails screaming:
"luxury and life and love and lips are all the same;
just ways to measure movements that are modern and mundane!"

but
all is well that ends well
and all is well that doesn't end well
as well