discomfort

No faint hearted slide
from nibble to night

No walk in the dark
for thieves no glide
no seat for the side
no wheat for the blind

no thing to eat
the ground
is not fertile

but feet are lost
in clouds
there are leaks in the
logic of the house

there are mosaic patterns
shattered themes and lost
files

there are promises
she didn't keep
locked up in
false smiles