Monday, September 23, 2024

Home-ostasis

I distract.
You retract what
I said. I said you 
were luminous. Voila 
the butterfly, a form of
eclair as ephemeral
as this chair 
seemingly substantial. 
I writhe there until 
you pearl your arms 
around, etc. Now I feel
again. Home-
eostasis. You mind-
fully (en)treated
me to(o) open im-
modesty. Modesto
's not for me. It's raining some-
where in and on 
another time zone. Blame 
the ether. Don't 
watch the news 
skitter in scattershot 
xylophonetic granules 
porous as some o-ra(n)ge 
object soon deflated. 
Then what
will we bleed. What
color, nest. In-
sanely developed c-
rest. How do I
recognize a slur versus
a lure. Allure in 
siloes appearing from 
this distaff frail 
firm and leafy 
as a kindred quail al-
laying eggs, such
in-touch homonyms.

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