sunder under the black box sun

a;g09uy23h://

last night two chairs fell in the darkness
flash rang out as palm print emulsion faded and snapped
low string hum
bellows breathe
cup slides
luggage manhandled
rack attacked with string
tape floats dancing cephalopod turned deposit
i sing into canister of silvered bible adventures
i scrape at woven patterns
wax on the shin
thin metal at my breast
i stand to salute you all
this spirit swells