rumination station

i am running through phases

in my palms holds four faces

interlaced traces

all aboard the thought train

snowstains beam gleams

no top no covering

shivering celibately

a cherub canvas

blonde skin in the light

essence to the grain

sand in my toes

ice green

follow the screen

sort the scene

its all a memory

identity seams

board the train

and witness my reflection

caught in my vision for protection

travel myself higher

fly to the burning

emblem embalm

red graven styles

stylistic travails

focus on my self

be my own charity

close the case

interlaced with space

frame my face in a place of grace

for the artist in the sky

with the holy plan.

ban the brain fog

like a kiss to the frog

begin the journey

journey the limits

breathe

place my brain

to ease

easel dreams

just

on the edge

to the seas

people to to the seas

to the seas

i now do see

the colors in the trees

freely willowy

i can be me

wholly

mental

instability.