I am a thing
One simple thing
A string of tangled knots
An artery of twists and turns
An obfuscated clot
I am a tree eating fence
Heterogenous sediment
Estranged, confused agglomerates
Of liquified particulates
A chain reaction’s apotheosis
Grooves and creases in hypnosis
Terms and leases, hypothesis
Mottled dimples of my features
All pulled thin out on the hill
See me end and then begin
Wind and leaves open my eyes
To be the naked sunny sky
And wonder what at all am I