The
Eventual
Has
Become
Sudden--
Wind and
Whims
Carry
Me On A
Cool steady
Breeze
My dreams
Done
Dangling
Out of Reach--
Upon me now
Like a
Thin
Woven
Sheath--
Cucoon
And I
Am most
Immobile--
I am New--
Glistening
Like Larvae
Pearched
Before
Putating
On a dank green
Dripping
Morning
Leaf....