Like running away or freezing stiff
I'd rather be running but
being eaten frozen stiff
might be interesting.
For the first minute wondering
if you will survive as opposed
to being chopped up
on the run
as If I were there again
it is only me
Yes I do monitor those sleeping demons
and less so a mischievous fancy
But being unbalanced and looking up
with every way eyes
A skin that keeps the rain out
not words I'd rather not hear or life
I Pause breathe pause
into an illusion of self
shadowing purpose vacuous and looking back.
We are here now and the strangest part is
how popular pictures still are.