By Keri Shying

I have sucked myself right in all the way to heavenly
bombastic right to where everything that once was still is

I got every little thing threw it in the air what smashed
fell broken shards swept into mosaic swirls the clean

light off, what stayed whole is just enough to read by
Muscles ache from letting go just as much as holding back

the din of horror takes a little while to soap
away tinnitus it stinks the mind with hellcats, fiends the fears

not broken, simply bending I have sucked myself right in