To do a runner
means to outdistance
the voice of conscience
coming from the castle
We arrowed through
the toll booths
without getting shot
Tunnels cut up the sky
Guests offered giddy congrats
anticipating hoofing back
I sorted the hierarchy
(me on the bottom tier
of obligation
living in a trailer
somewhere sixties
before we missed out
Enclosure revived deprivation
"truth-being"
nears belonging
*
Did I mention Vajrasattva?
Deity on the scene
cannot be real but feels
absolutely real
turbulent scales
laid open
to this or that
deafness
*
climbing the ladder
reaches into the attic
yes, you may
squeeze through
the soft spot
on top of your skull
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