Not like a Bell Jar
more like a barely perceptible electromagnetic field.
as tenuous as the surface tension of a soap bubble
I see myself reflected in the surface of a soap bubble
Surface tension are me
. After I get all better
After I am healed
A woman as a metaphor for truth
I wish I lived in Saudi Arabia.
I can't stand to look at their faces.
I wish they all wore burqas.
Well I could pluck out my eyes instead.
Daddy
Your son is here
still drifting
a human tumble weed
Talk about shitty karma
If today you fail to find your way,
You bequeath yourself a pathless wood.
Han Shan