Wrapped

sometimes sirens, sometimes motors,

sometimes distortion

electrical fields wrapping around magnetic fields around charged particles

shadow light energy zero light energy cross referencing

so as to grow and settle

so as to grow and settle

fattened squirrels and trash barrel sparrows

where we went and how it turned out as we tried to turn out, continual

an effort to no longer wonder what happened to wonder or wonder how long we will wander one earth melting under peculiar gazings

as if it might be that in just trying it is thriving

in just trying it is thriving

as oil drips to refresh entropy engines fed on wet scarecrows and rare chemicals

as red yellow burn desperation exhaustion pollution

sits in accent and mere additive,

 to slow blue weave of inspiration that keeps it beating

to slow green of something as simple as belief

through idle hours and half tears, overwhelmed at the edge of nothing

as if that is where she dreams herself forever in turn,

something like a current or a wave that seems to say

its okay, no one ever knew

its okay, no one ever knew

its okay, no one ever knew

and so it goes

thricefold between health then five prime between that for life in eleven breaths

candlewicks and clean river water

soaring alter soaring vocal

plastic bags blowing down the street

dumbstruck in spring dream