Acretongue Dragonfly
Retreat from your subjectivity
And see
Too far to feel some sensitivity
From me
Always detached from all that could have been
This mind's unseen
Then wonder why there's now nothing left to feel
Your life is almost unreal
A thousand details - a million things
Their drowning beating like a million wings
Collective beauty that pass you by
Remains evasive as a dragonfly
So much silence to always hide behind
Such pride
Appears upright by lying on its side
This mind's unkind
Return voices, destroy this self-made cage
If that's what's required for change
