Road
Walking by the road
I see nothing
I know it’s the wrong directions
The stars on the pavement feed the gravel lice
Stomping on the critters
Crunching on the natural black
Beneath four different deer feet
Hooves made of grass and steel
A conflict with each other
They split into two parts
The first is a signal
The other is just a dumb sign
When they come together, two separate oceans collide
Form into a bike trail of water and sadness
Sadness explodes over the edge of Christ’s neck
Down into a pile of trash with wings as airborne feet
The rhinoceros forms out of a crystal ball
Possessing a broken, thrown out lamp shade
The shade above opens up and shines on the rhino
It snorts and coughs up a million hair balls in less than twenty seconds all at once.
Balls of light
Balls of sight
Balls of hearing
Balls of smell
Sound
Touch
Feel the light on the senses of Christ
The end of the scum of garbage
Will pull out and eat living flesh