Betwixt


Finite minds mind infinites.

 

Betwixt.  Betwixt two slenders the icy steel of a knife eye ran.

A scene rendered callipered.  So like a battery of cameras trained on the moon. 

Not this one. This one, not. 

Twisted.   Twisted across time and space and time and time again it’s the same. 

Why Live love lie die? Why? Oh. You. Are

Looking for what again?

Screaming.  Screaming bloody murder into the filthydirty day speeds sunlight daylight un-night.

A sham is what I call balance.  Where detergent is a duck’s nemesis.

A dollar sign called black gold baby.  From the ground she sprung, slickly singing. 

 

Finite minds mind infinites.

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