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]