in the moment of
forest
twilight
I'm swinging in monkey
dreams again
arcs and parabolas
and my heart's a calliope playing the fat lady's
song again
on a steam driven organ
this innocent virgin
while the strong man
in a leopard skin lifts
barbells in time
while time
deepens the roots
that grow
to the ruins the rubble
the shattering codes of the buildings below