I am one container
for thousands of lives
for the speculated soul.
I am the hard drive
shameful admission
I am not solid state.
The years reach from the distance
begin the rising twisted branch
begin the pool of circumstance
the water in the ripened fruit I pull.
The brain is spinning discus
over the designated RPM
under the needle watch
the structure fragment
and the identities go
spinning at the
needle drop.
None of the names are my own name,
or maybe I've owned them all.
I'm all?
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 11:09 PM UTC
I am one container
for thousands of lives
for the speculated soul.
I am the hard drive
shameful admission
I am not solid state.
The years reach from the distance
begin the rising twisted branch
begin the pool of circumstance
the water in the ripened fruit I pull.
The brain is spinning discus
over the designated RPM
under the needle watch
the structure fragment
and the identities go
spinning at the
needle drop.
None of the names are my own name,
or maybe I've owned them all.
I'm all?
