bopis

Don't tell me
I can eat
you up I
will

And again. Won't we ever come to terms with the diligence of time, weaving and interweaving us until we're all undone?

Then snip. And here we

A man finds a watch partly
buried in the sands
of an ancient desert.
While dying of thirst,
he dreams the possibility of God.

A people finds a voice tape partly
buried in pools
of cloak and red tape.
While cringing from crisis,
the people dreams of being God.