all at once,

feeling free tonight,, feeling free now.

[practically blind tonight,

parasitically, me tonight .

My receding nostrils,

vibrato, crescendo, etc.

The arch, the dark, the daring,,,

alto, tenor, soprano…etc, buffering….

My shining something,, were speeding,

spreading,

careening,

buffering

and whatever it is was you sent me can wait,

down whatever embankment, can wait,

in the line at the buffet, cant wait,

The feeling in my feet is wet, and it can wait.

even the guardrail, it will wait.

The Jello, it can wait.

The embankment, is still waiting….

Were busy still speeding, spreading,

waiting….

It can wait, I can wait, at any house,

but none; in particular.

It’s getting worse, and brighter, and louder, and bookmarked.

I am getting worse, brighter, and louder, and bookmarked.

The guardrail, it can wait,

The bookmark, it can wait.

Laughing, drowning, organic and

sped up to a dial tone,

to a dull roar,

But still buffering….