remember
you can feel free anytime
but you aren't…
turning this afternoon into a drawing
of liberty…
word painting to escape
the phone:
hot tulips
reflected helter skelter
upside down in the eye
a vilified jungle
in the spectacular mirror…
think hope…
invoke the soulless
unrequited river
of heavy metals…
add fog and sea kelp
to the fortunetellers fortune…
add the end of a beautiful day
to the pillar of salt
that never sleeps…
and the fissure in the erotic cottage
that is dressed to kill…
easy over the edge contagious loneliness
falls in widening rings:
immemorial swimmer…
you can feel free
but you aren't
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