Unreality

Unreality

Low belly growls
Sifting through meat
Night fall fruit drops
All sugar
No Heat

Golden veil rises
Shimmering shining
Rips in the lining
Silvery
Slips

Where has it gone now?
Tricky track tracking
Moody blues
Stacking
White Noise

Holding on tightly
Caressing lines blindly
Chugging time
Timely
All Aboard

Girly girl twirling
Everything swirling
Speckled spark
Sparkling
It’s gone

Ssshhhhhhh
There is nothing to hold onto.

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