It is

a revelation

a slouching beast,

with vibrating , infrared, feet,

kept in the attic, in a bottle.

Written into existence, after all the notes have been exhausted,

scarred and eroded, in a moment,

I’m so tired, but only for a moment,

Passed though the campfire, in a moment

passing though the living , in a moment

seconds take longer here, without making mistakes.

or go faster,

ROW faster, without any paddles,

Tasks take longer here, cycling between something,

between graves,

grave between…. justgrave.

as the grass glows heavy under a heavy , green moon

Justgrave.

Stars like radar,

stars like decibels,

stars like ….well stars.