branded on a cedar plank
flowers smaller than the eye can see
stock dusk scenery
a few colorless trees
cash register close sound
alone in dark dusty rooms
with galactic fingers
feeling the years of dust
explode in a million hues
merging and dividing at once
distant orb of life
distant space sprites
brown cloth with yellow spots
folds itself in midair
three even layers of sand
dissolving into each other endlessly
to smooth roughens
each surface a little bit differently
if you get close enough it's all
infinitely tiny flowers
if you get close enough they all
flutter vibrantly and
crisply together in unison
flutter and brush up against
each other's delicate skeletons
worn fabric lifts
yielding rock surfaces
the textures of oceans
ornately chiseled by
eclipsed spirals
embody idea orgasm
stretching smooth flesh
in supple contortions
tightening loosening back and forth
whiplash undulation
infinitely tiny screw
driving infinitely fast
yields the slowest progression
before a complete stillness
potato it seams
pointless a potato is
