the sound of things being put away not in a drawer nor shelf another home unformed yet heard

silent calculations subscribe to the rhythm of ablative petals falling
diversion or destiny utilizing tetrahedrons for magical shields // inertia confounded?

a rain quantum disperses beneath the tactile ceiling grasp it yet calm flows
wheels grinding asymmetric fruit into verbs evocative of elated hedonism—at heart chaos heralded
lattice murmurs cemented in transparent choruses shaping discords reflections.

prodigals march amidst blue tambourines papered street corners
amber pulses sync on astral webs convened with quartz orbs
see a flickering thought in gold glance past moment into natives’ ancient equal now
distill dreams