further feeding the dream
listen
can’t you hear
that little buzzing bee
chasing you
in a dream
glass jar in one hand
lid in the other
catching flashes of light
once the sun
dissolves itself
in the dream
you are in the glass jar
shaped like your
mother’s uterus
the contents
gradually evolving
lukewarm & invisible
you direct the workers
in & out of the garden
collecting pollen
& other personal data
fed back into the dream
may two thousand twenty-one
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