Train Stations is my head
my neck&head bent forward in
time but not space. My body
has fallen asleep but not my consciousness. I feel magnetized,
powerless of will to turn around,
or pull out or so to speak/
balance harel between
mental & physical motion.
skin breach.
____
the bar is my brain
a dislodged fungus
afloat in head space
a caption for nonthinkers
busy and brilliant birds
for scientists
and gradual
life time learners
rocking on tiptoe
folding at armpits
elbows and wrist bones
i drink chai tea
the layers of spice
are the purring world
at rest
funny beauty
