Jack’s in the Pulpit
Inspired by Daniel Schnee
My verdant brethren of the forest floor
what need have ye for addling adornments?
Shed your dreams of sepals! Bare your fleshy
I got #24 in last night at about 10 pm, so count it! It’s coming down to the wire here, and I may very well have dug as deep as deep goes, but who knows? No one’s singing just yet… Thanks so much for following along with me this month, everyone!
in a substance-less trip
to the universe yet to be
where atoms infused with
one and a half teaspoons of photons…
With thanks to Ken Gierke* for supplying the title!
When at the behest of a word
light—as in Let there be…—was parsed
apart from her swirling enmeshment in shadow
such that stultified yang stretched out
into a borderless yin-less orphan
only to be instructed to believe it was good
was the day she dissociated from her true self
somewhere in spacetime…
*Check out Ken’s lovely work on WordPress at rivrvlogr !