on the fridge
in marker pen mark
an equation
or a few
instantly that turbulent
stream is a pool
where quolls sip
starlight
or an archaeopteryx
pecks roadkill
OK, wunderkind
for your next trick
reach back through your singularity
to the pre existing conditions
pull from your hat
that sleek and struggling rabbit
contingency
don't heed the audience's gasps
the squeaks and pops
of flattop reality
being unpacked
screwed upright
varnished
lent upon
proceed
into the infinity of your mind
just a kid
still got your baby teeth
what would your mother say
if she could see you now
quite a magician
you little lizard
with wings