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Intonations across the room

These feelings

Laying on plaster boards

The grains look like highways

With little people driving

I am a giant over them

Or a desert, a stucco realm

Midday and the shadows stop

I hover above, again, a giant

My eyes dry from staring

As a sagebrush tumbles along

Hundreds of feet below

Right under my nose

And a dusty howeling is loose

From the A/C vents, ancient

Probably from the 1980's

Think of plaid dinner jackets

And malt liquor in crystal

The lines connect and disappear

As a car drives by, immense

A mechanical abomination

Growling, roaring in existence

Sheer metallic energy expressed

Emboldened in a lead hubris

I fly beneath, an airplane

Organic and mushy, airy

And a crowded sea of green

Is where the carpet begins.