Robin Wyatt Dunn writes

I want to go back

to everything I ever loved

and dreamed

the things I knew were true

and suspected

each suspicion was like a birthday

an ornament on the tree of the dungeon Los Angeles

bright and shining with horror

with no abiding sense of unease

only awe

the movies used to be hold me under their covers

whispering secrets

Like a Hook -- Gabriel Reyes