Somewhere outside a man shouting his god’s judgment.
Somewhere outside the sun burning itself to the ground.
Somewhere outside flowers sheltering their pistils.
Somewhere outside the finger of a tree floating on the water.
Somewhere inside maggots squirm and feed.
Somewhere inside a severed head still speaks.
Somewhere inside a rusty nail pins the wings of a dove.
Somewhere inside the power cord for the fridge is tripped.
Somewhere inside a beetle’s mandibles gape wide.
Somewhere inside a thirsty well with no bottom.
Somewhere inside a labrynthe of broken wands.
Somewhere inside the gasping of a bee’s final fight.
Somewhere inside a gate is breached.
Somewhere inside a box i fear to open again.
