Full blown.
A button smashing secret code.
The real thing,
not something we’ve ever seen before.
Outlaw nights.
Outta sight.
What’s right
and what’s wrong
gets graded along
the long curve
of time.
I only know
which mistakes are mine.
Settle it out, now.
Takes a bit,
like a flick of the wrist
for the gold
to separate out.
Know this;
all things
have to come down
to this gravity well
to exist.
Something about
the walls being thin here.
You can see everything,
but it’s not a window,
it’s a mirror.
HG – 2022