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