coda: blindness (ise got 4)

i.

ise got a seven layer lenticular cloud
billowing in my skull
at 8:55 am
as snow slushes
to puddle-pish
in late january
gray

ise got a book
ise hating
that i keep plodding
through / blind
to choice / to stopping /
88% of the way
thru / too true

ii.

the problem with the future
is that u can’t stop it
coming & u can’t hit
the rewind

ise ain’t got friends
but ise got frenzy
ise got fury

/ altocumulus standing rage /

iii.

ise blinding
my eyes

ise got thee philistine blues
on repeat

What I’m Reading:

“For I desire as much space inside me

For light as space for shadow”

— Mutsuo Takahashi / “Dead Boy”