Skylines

There’s a fragment of language
I do not quite understand
A rolling purring sound byte
& then: poofstuck stalactite

A skin-prickling
bloom of organic emotion
[like a fingertip pushes a piano key]
Needless to say,

dripping from the cavern
walls, & yes I know I have not
[yet] seen it all

Here I remain fossilized

Enduring___the long
shift____wherein
I’m paralyzed/to pools

of gemstone quality ammolite
glistening in secret places
prisms
             of intuition
& past lives

How lucky am I
How lucky

–LM

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