Cold morning sickness, with warmth impossible outside of my tight wrapped sheets, the naked body they encompass, my skin barely covering muscles, the veins transporting blue seas of blood beneath, great anatomy for moderation or bunched up clothes on a prairie day, the wind swept over the nightingale song, the face is frozen out of expression, hands contort into claws, stomach eats itself from inside out, meanwhile the sun is rising.
Void sky, cerulean pearls pixelated and blurred forever in all direction, trees topped with floral blooms, hard pressed to garner success with such claims amounting all around us with increasing fervor and demand for attention, the hibernation is over, bears calmly yawn and wake, savagely hungry, but food will be plentiful with no predators in the region for some months, eat up.
Teeth pour out my spine. Bludgeoned to death in a back alley. Perpetrator was in a long robe with grey curls of a wig, the gambit weapon of choice, justice soars over our heads in the unreachable stratosphere, our too well lit lives and the extinguished star light behind them. ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
Roof shingles, corrugated with puzzled accusation
silence when their should be other waking life
no evidence I'm not suddenly alone in the universe
hooray
