for sale,get in
I pause round
the ground edges
of her meat
dawn spawns
faster, farther
smaller with
the lowest price per
unit shipped so far
fueled by cabal greed
of course and packed
in a seal tight jar
no parade
or floating pink clouds
no homecoming queens
just the pedestal cages
of life in a marionette-scared
early social bright so as not
to be completely hindered
by any emotional scars
blooming walls to stay alive
long enough to know thrive
is flood-gates left open
bled rust to unhinged
why we sing
for our impermanence
beyond the alchemy
of metal and reason
beyond what
shallow breaths
we sometimes take
when we suddenly realize
everything is a blade and
no string attached is safe
freedom to fall where we climb
in the leaned arc of stars
and our own little Sun's shine
happy to know that when
its core stops burning
for more,we might
someday come to know
that our time is not
about optimizing
what comes next
EJR (c)
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