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.





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