catching myself
before hitting the ground;
off a cliff, I fall and
swim inside the wind to
the nearest mountain;
cars run over me, multiple
times on the highways
and I am scraped up by
maintenance crews and
taken home... not
knowing what is real or
what is not... sleeping in
the doorways of mansions,
climbing up buildings
in Dubai, skiing down the
Aspen slopes or playing
Baccarat in a casino with bond;
way off into the horizon, I see
standing on a telephone pole,
wondering why the wires
run through me, shocking me
everytime a number is dailed;
life flows like a tiny stream
from one pond to the other,
from one river to a lake
and into an ocean before it
caacade off the edge like a
waterfall plunging into nowhere.
April 1, 2023
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