He rolled over, having fallen fully asleep.
My cape slipping away.
I roll over and drape myself across his back.
The refrigerator starts humming.
I tap out a rhythm with my right foot’s big toe.
The tap comes easily so I’m not dreaming.
yet, the bed remains empty.
She smiles. She shakes her head.
She admits. She misses him.
You fell upon me like a gentle rain.
I struck you as pelting hail.
A heated fitt.
A meteorological event.
A wet tango befell from atmospheric interactions.
Intention of being in tension.
Umbrella abandoning abandon.
Automatic writing is the
Art of transcryption performed through the
Act of transcribing made manifest by the
Hand of a scribe.
A dialectical tribal diatribe.