The specific outline
of those archetypal words
exit on the tails of breezy exhale,
who began their journey in "id"
or the black holes of space…
while the inevitable
Time Egos On Icon
lies as backdrop cinematography to
the aging Silent Nova
- Empty
- Ticking
- Loose
Confronted by
Red Dwarf Taxidermy
bearing Falseness
and a Bloated defense
to shield dream interpretations-

Honest Images
of mothers and violence-
Sisters, black-eyed and lunar- forgetting to breathe,
Fathers lying eggs in
smaller wombs-or not quite seed bed-
Husbands training circus wives
with sticks no larger than his thumb---

Reflections in light years-
or digital seconds
slink down the throat of unconsciousness
entertaining this woman
who suffers from hysteria
or multiplicity

Her daunting universe
is analyzed, conformed
by a hypnotic legume
- protein pellet
describing the condition
from which this lucidity derives
and to invite the
unconscious party to
surface
for self-digestion.