Your sister showed up today,

Black wings rather than banded body,

Could it be the same wink from another dimension?

First sign of spring but in the fall time

In the upside down world has a meaning

Crosswinds

We live

We adjust

You die

Tangent from the cloaked one goes

To closed, covered eyes that once burned

The forecast is cloudy hazy smoggy with girded muscle

Girded human muscle stands at the follicle / tree

While others distance and shun the balding spot (even if it’s their own)

They aren’t solitary and light footed

But fruit flies with hungry ghost tounge

Loyalty to beyond pretty / ugly gets the skin flap shelter from residual waves

“A face only a mother could love”

A story only your maker will understand

All that lives is Kore the Queen

Maybe appeased with pockets of blue left years (lifetimes) ago