missing

Saudade, nothing lasts;

The past—

Pitiful and listless, 

Pieces of Gaia’s trash. 

I thank Chaos,

for everything it has wrought. 

Fast-stop-motion-slowed-down;

head in a dance

Draining, constraining—

Eyes wi[l]de[/y] stuttered,

Insignificant other.

Tree of decay and glee