daisy-chain
a momentary symphony
swerving culpability
crashing in a ditch

trauma rich and exploring it
flashlight flickering
moments that I need to see most
in obscurement
understandably

grasping at a purpose
too infected by my person
an enriching form of sabotage and blooming
what a curse

denting soup cans
paying off my demons
lazy as a dragon
sleeping on the smoking coals

better battered than admired
sewing memories and tyrants
complicated compilations contemplating
forest fires

out of sync and enjoying it
breaking in psychosomatic
salivating at the thought of thinking
that I know

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