Perception the spaces
Flying just below dim
Dizzying cartwheels on the lawn
We just caught our breath
Long enough for more
Loneliness figures out
Hiding without constraint
Beleaguered loosely
Without purpose
Tease me in the present time
Make my life hell just for a moment
Take my dignity and squeeze it
Until it bleeds down on your toes
The moment is stretched for a lifetime
Imprints and chemicals
Perpetuation defined
Of the ghosts in the machines
