by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán
Between sleeping
and waking
slinging arrows
of history and taste
slipped into cubidic quivers
as somnambulant
romantic inferences
disembodied by darkness
aggressively anarchic
still a shocker over a long arc
of orbiting objects
simulating subconsciousness
ingeniously plotted cyclonically
matter-of-factly nightmarish
detachment being crammed
into cerebral nooks and crannies
struggling for balance
in glamorously dizzying gaps
somewhere between manically
batting mascaraed lashes...
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