The air breathes like syrup and I push heavy,
This feeling like a memory leans forward and whispers a reminder only I know.
What? What is..? My mind tingles electric.
The air around me swims and distorts like waves of heat crashing.
My arms move only forward. All things only forward.
This state of true meaninglessness.
Drunk, I take a few steps and watch carefully.
Fluorescence ignite, burning hot and cold the same.
It’s too bright to more than glance, and I glance again.
You’re hinting, aren’t you? I can no longer stand from weightlessness, and my smile becomes automatic.
My mouth full of saliva as I taste the air. It has no flavor and I walk into the crashing heat.
I step lightly and with each step I wonder, “Will this be the one that connects moments?”
Forward as I look back, and back.
Everything becomes what will never always be.
I have no sense as potential flickers before me unfocused.
I watch in 5 dimensions the rising heat.
