Your meta-awareness hurts those who are
both closer and further.
As the clouds brake,
your car's accelerando into
garbanzo ridges only supports mule
deer until the shot perspires.
That's what,
exactly.
Don't prefix the suffusion
if you're not ready to
take hearts
and break the trick.
Magic, rich U-hauls,
referential indices,
each their own
is a contract
known
to fire bellies
and sell drugs
to settle stomachs.
Are you in the information business?
That's a money heist
if you're measuring the words
but surplus value
is a poem
whose infrastructure
society built
with secrets to haunt your dreams.
Roman Ryan 