Electric Light

Top,

loaded

from sky to ground

tied between two points

in a bind that bears the weight of suspension

a wheel that tracks this space

between heart and head

I swallow deep in my throat

feeling gravity pull below

humming high and low

my head buzzing in a breakthrough

I have yet to comprehend

Moving at a slower pace

changing shape and scenery

dynamically traversed

through cycles that feel so fluid

in this moment

skimming the surface in a buoyant ballet

slammed off balance

by the fierce force

of demand

I woke in electric light

foraging fingertips

in moistened mud and myceliated membranes

taut entanglement

to the 7th degree

acts in memory

in movement

I shake loose

I recall.