(small picture)

floating in a womb of comfort; surrounded by chaos and pain

a pill form shape given to house the energies

from the body spread tentacles of movement

tapping the core of planet and space

touching, tasting, tearing times fabric asunder with delight and mistake

There: cApiTal (insert password)

Here: mundane

hand covering advancing armies full of collective pride while the individual shits their bowels

yet?

celebration?

why?

A wet gap open and gives birth now, a new form to take

Birds soar no more in disgust

this an answer to the flames.