Holiday in front of God
(Neither part of nor outside this mixture)
I’m still not open to believing
(In the garden it is festered)
Forget that it’s you who I created
Minute shaking of your eyes
(I see a face, it’s underwater)
Caught myself staring at the motion
(Looking for something that’s reflective)
Distorting my view of things at rest
Share my skin, onlooker
Use my voice to find out what language you speak
To me
Override, not on my time
Eyes are submerged in search of a trace amount of metallic mirror
The calm, or the source, isn’t satisfied. Navigator must entrust mapmaker
Take my eyes, view collision
Still I hear, the blur is getting louder
Don’t look behind, not constant
(Focus on the path)
I tread with fear, in moonlight I see your shadow
(Laughter is a choice)
Let’s tell no one else
(Let me read your health)
I’m outside salt circle
(In the sphere bound)
I might have discovered a pattern of behavior to be like my older sister
Contact with something so dangerous could count up the calluses on your ticker
Contact coursing
Shower, regal
Hope to see you exit this world
Wear your mask you proud-taloned cockroach