detail

A moth bludgeons its life

Against the muted glow of a sodium lamp

In the cascading dust from its wings

A million worlds

In swirling eddies

I’m lost in nano-scopic cataclysms

This is sleight-of-hand

On an atomic scale

Mild hallucinations

As I lean on the fifth dimension

And waltz slowly with the ether

I romance the detail in the devil

Intangible footfalls

Ethereal music

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