Appointment

Stand alone, there’s no back up in the corner belly. The shelter is on the outskirts of transportation hubs and hotels experiencing a growth spurt. Airport code and conduct, super local in a global node: In n Out. Over our heads and beyond crystalized waterways is the mysterious life made visible with weight and thrust. Sorrows are checked when there is trust in him. Listening becomes different as a trustee because joy glistens like aromatic jelly on this thick and toasty crust, butter or avocado.

Put your belongings in bins. Raise your hands. Scanned with radiation for sins, nobody is exempt. Body and baggage records kept. A bunch of borrowers who look like owners, but are merely recipients of the most generous donor. Cash and carry onto the destination and appointment hopefully with an anointment of succulent love: above to cup. Citizen Same shows his backside, sit alone. Planes like shooting stars have slid like a waterslide down to the kaleidoscope runway. They are exposed for observation like sleek grey whales dwarfing billboards. Swallowing whole all souls who’ve got to go. A heavy force keeps both there in the concealment of night.