To unravel the week
when it ends,
snakes dance under
lightning stems.
A future memory I dream,
I will remember then
Until
geometric magnetism
amongst the composition
empathizes with the storm
which recrystallizes in the sun
shines right through you.
Today we celebrate the photons which squirm between everything we art
and the tubes I crawl through to see you +
Trickling bioluminescent synchronizations
flowing under faces
like dotted electronica synesthetic
jellyfish reality,
under air.
We tenticlate toward,
receding with lunar waning
and the overall oxidization of disposable space ships.
when it ends,
snakes dance under
lightning stems.
A future memory I dream,
I will remember then
Until
geometric magnetism
amongst the composition
empathizes with the storm
which recrystallizes in the sun
shines right through you.
Today we celebrate the photons which squirm between everything we art
and the tubes I crawl through to see you +
Trickling bioluminescent synchronizations
flowing under faces
like dotted electronica synesthetic
jellyfish reality,
under air.
We tenticlate toward,
receding with lunar waning
and the overall oxidization of disposable space ships.