voices interacting without thought
as lapses in time overlap
like a squinted eyed star
spreads a blue light fire
accross the flames of time
dousing all nuances in molten
suavity
pictures within pictures within
offer a splash and a brush and a
laugh
pores tingle at the sounds of persuasion
laughing at you laughing at me
laughing at each other
laughing at ourselves
in a sequin sequence
reel to real
by ritt