Sunday, September 5, 2021

Tiptoeing An Arrow

 

mountainous grass, more

shadows, squirrels sense spirit.

 

musical chairs, through deer

existence, I sit, I get up,

someone takes my seat.

 

one is smart, excellent, running

faster, eating lemons, proud to

show altruism.

 

surgery gloves, covered in

angst

monotheism losing monopoly

souls are becoming godheads.

 

unveiling sensitivities—

realized in sentience, roaming

hallways, answering

vestibule calls.

 

many doors, most unkempt

where souls plummet skies.

 

hourglass amazing, urgent

earth,

motion by art, tables

refurbished. cycles are photos

 

like lounges inside, fair to

love, unfair to confess love.   

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