Photo by Wilson

telecommunications

pillow telepathy

astral projection

zooming across

the miles lies apologies

​

zooming

to the heart of the matter

even if it doesn't matter

not like excuses

more like

how

do

i

use this

​

zooming

to the point of no return

intuiting

in to it ing

​

listen to the jaw

ask it the password

open sesame

zoom

wish upon a womb

​

burrow 

into the marrow

massaging the heart

witness the past

echoing

through these chambers

​

is this the adaptation

the eleventh toe

the limb that grows

zooming

looming

seeing

seeking

leaking

reaching

reaching.

​

go ahead

don't be afraid

just

smell me


Quarantine poem #3 [April 2020]