caged ocean of paper memory despair lurking, glued shut behind the closet of eyes, hidden land map at sea, graveyard charts, hop scotch silence, harmony.
house plants stand at attention lined dining room saucers walls leaning, in the same direction, in agreement that out, there is a light worth looking into.
diagnosis ruled out. Deferment offered. Exercise recommended. Migraine entertained, standing on head to drain, transfer sand out, echo echo away another way.
sensations erupting deeply within my hemispheres, the center. Sleep, sleep, I will wake you up, says my boy I will wake you up.