I am the architect of mind
tipping off structure, shaking.
Uncontrolled motion leads to
profit.
I am the architect of mind.
Turtles can change from doves
to sea monsters
swimming with gentle wings,
flying with peace
or encroaching on the foamy
curls of the sea
with blinding tail whips and
silent strangulations.
Whose to say which I mean to
signify
they’re all your monsters
I’ve
just introduced them.
I have my own demons and snakes
that swim
sliding over my feet so I don’t
feel them
until I’m snagged and trip over
what seems to be
myself.
Snakes and turtles will send me
to Hell.
10/4/12
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