every line
punctuated by
myopic
misunderstanding
every reflection
painted in
dysmorphic
irregularities
my mind is
stuck in neutral
as the world
spins ever on
the only
certainty
is bathed in
uncertainty
as i seek
to capture
sunlight with
a butterfly net
to top off
mason jars
filled with
dreampollen
triggering a
sinus infection
cerebral deflection
misread intention
zero retention
lost in this
ever spiralling
dimension of
hells painted
in pastel whimsy
biting my tongue
biding my time
spitting bloody
love-me-nots
drawing with
pink flecked
spittle upon
the flesh of
decomposition