when we are Invisible
when we are invisible we sit in silence
in a mouldy fish moth garage
ash brick cement crumbles slow
wondering if we should eat our fingers
while they gorge on decadence
wrapped in celebration glitz
when fast they did not
bodies swirl on beds
heads together
blood still splattering distended bellies
a new Gaia is birthing
when we are invisible we listen to
falsetto laughter ripple table laden
gossip ~ a bouquet lies thirsty
rose petals leaking slow tears whilst
ash brick cement crumbles slow
recreated memories exaggerated
fly across congested kitchen space
bodies swirl on beds
heads together
blood still splattering distended bellies
a new Gaia is birthing
when we are invisible we walk
beach sand where friends picnic
they see us not though smiling
we cross their chequered blanket
to join in cheese merriment raucous
ash brick cement crumbles slow
our frequency can only bypass
obesity complaining about
sandy sandwiches tomatoed
bodies swirl on beds
heads together
blood still splattering distended bellies
a new Gaia is birthing
when we are invisible dark or light
matters not, neither gunpowder
or champagne allures, hunger
and satiation is not an experience
invisibility not a cloak or mask
maybe point on translucent ouroboros
assessing other points just for the
hell of it ~ in all seriousness God
laughs either way because
invisibility and materiality is a single
coin in His-Her cosmic peg bag
bodies swirl on beds
heads together
blood still splattering distended bellies
ash brick cement crumbles s l o W
s l o w …ly
a new Gaia is birthing
quietly______slOw ly
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