no need for concern

frolicking
throughout telekinetic magnetisms
ironically during the holiday
season


less than a week before the trenched signs
swirled within tablets of graces habits
which are nothing more than wanting lightnings
tapestries to be hung with pride


sizing up the seismicroscopictures
wingworn in the bottom right corner
from so much research into events
crouching down to ready their energy
for the race where i've been waiting
for the baton to be passed to my third
self in this track with nine teamates


collecting tids and bits
in correcting tides and bites
leaving an imprint
only felt


by the membranes beacon
signaling the undercurrent calling shots
holding the keys to a lock
on a door somewhere within this rustic
looking brasslighted developing room
under the focused overexposed memories


rhythms from ancestors worntorn percussion
sprouting stem-celled collections
of solaces generosity and
charity
listening
to the whispered
heartbeats beating hearts
chained to oneself by a tin can with strings


resonating through
the echoing
steth
esc
ope


writing prescriptions
for acronyms


eager to be heard from the sheperd of the herd
healing the hurt