magician picks one
lemming from the pack
throws it way, way back
.
lemming sails a while
rides the breeze
kisses the clouds with ease
.
end of that bit of time
it comes crashing down
leg crushed head split skin torn
.
runs again rushing
towards certain salvation
sad for the f-ed up magician
.
1 comment:
this is wonderful! a commenter from the outside becomes you. the sharp wistfulness is back.
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