Friday, October 21, 2016

Energetic orbs that filter
through the body to carom off
universal prison sides, glowing
to outlast the living map.

Deep pipes that ghost the organ's
form, humming floors to sleep
the circuitry of feet, blood's music
anchors every hallway's end,
and pillows chant and coveralls
let go of all.

Balls of wheat and potter's clay
that rip through paper countries.

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