NO SHOES

 

you are reformatted 

in the rabbit hole foyer

you are an update salad

in the field-wide spiderweb dew

your metaphors mix a new smog

in another doublethink matrix day

so you do your animal style

maximum effort !

gut heart & lungs

no shoes

predator quiet

DIARY WING MIRROR

the past is an oil painting
i
blur and
smudge and
exhaust 
into 
expressionist cubism

with
my
exit
gas
and leaving dust

~

and i 
feel sure 
the frame 
was 
fine wood

but now
it looks 
like 
ikea plastic

thru the
overnight 
spider web
spun on my 
diary wing mirror

pic from gravimotion.info