drawn in tight upon myself..

curvature at the spine

become permanent--

still holding this

unnatural pose.

 

lockstep pace

unhinged from form,

its rhythm still pulsing

behind my eyes, though

the vision it shows

is losing its shape.

 

I am drifting beyond me

and finding escape..

 

Unto an unknown place

I am incoming like a Dirigible

Airborne--my No-Smoking signs are lit