synapses fire in the soft underbelly of the atmosphere
thought; action; thought; thought; action
the gelatin cushion of earth’s glow mediating messages between now and then
my body was made in a build-a-bear workshop
polyester fibers paddle river-veins
down, down, down feathers make me fly
memory foam memories
conductors all for neurowaves in clouds
nothing feels everything
shock therapy
a beckoning deity carrying me home to
lidocaine-laced linings of my life
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