drill splatter

through
tear streaked eyes
the lights along the highway
take on
an ethereal dimension
while every atom
screams
all i can do
is wait
for this barrelling spectral
reconfiguration
as the photons
penetrate
the angst ridden plague
that coats
the neon speckled
hand of the
goddess
that grips my
synaptically challenged
disfunctuon

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