• Millions of microscopic moons
    surge swiftly and soundless- weightless
    and glittering. Gossamer
    lungs expand
    Crowded. Choking.

    Spin and splutter, spit
    cough. Caught up in chestnut coffee
    and cyber communications

    Symmetric mistakes all across the nation

    Seven sins cease our singing
    lethargic limbs misplace their lust for
    inspired minds and “alliterary” writing

    Choking on the dust falling from the ceiling fan
    when REM is past you can
    see sparkles float through the sun that
    woke you through the window