in the muddied grays of overcast happenchance above the swirling browns of constant motion

there was a vascular precision to the chaos incarnate around me from every possible vantage

the far bank was slapped rhythmically while our side made a sucking beneath the docks

if i closed my eyes as the deck under my nervous feet swayed along with those heart palpations

the bird hidden in the brown spanish moss warbled a distorted white noise that pierced the ear

the wooden planks with the weathered gray distinguished look of a skull’s jagged smile

the edges of the scenic dreamshit begin to pixelate with faint hints of screen tearing above me

i walk towards the quiet house only for the world around me to flicker as i lean against the railing

a mobius strip of naturehell wraps around my chest like iron bands hammered to a barrel

the moss dances in the wind that grows from whisper to howling banshee trapped in the cypress

long locks of hair sprouting from the talon like branches that claw at the impenetrable liquid brown

i can only close my eyes while gripping the wooden rail feeling my nails drive splinters deep

no scream can escape into this endless misery that takes apart every molecule of beauty

in the muddied grays of overcast happenchance above the swirling browns of constant motion