Appropriating Images, But
Symbiotically...
My interpreter
weaves
my thoughts sympathetically
with his blood; we're
melded, leak
ing
in bare spaces.
Un-ergonomic,
his head, like mine, weighs
heavily. Together we mull…
He
hovers patiently
or culls extraneous
visions.
Time weathered, his imperceptible
curve echoes my hand,
a preference, like a well-worn
heel, develops, unnoticed.
Un-diminished by age, his
grinning teeth
smile
patient prevarications
beneath eyes betraying
love-in-idleness in their
depths. His question mark out-
line contains
interrogations breath-
ing spadille death to
ace of hearts apprehensions
almost con-
nected by diamonds
of ambition.
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