even in summer

see that hole a no thing a darkness spot the one you can’t catch the dipping shadow skimming over yellow sails spreading purple salt it evades your finger a spirit trickster lazer beam you are a puppy bouncing tapping sniffing whining wishes are grabbing it’s the one the one that disappears the min min the

Small Wire

the conditions work to crack the casing colourful rubber pursed like a mouth it began with a struggle bending hurt ……..bending anyway  see more art ? http://www.artofkundalini.com