endlessforms

dreamworld photographer

  • it, she, they

and the mirror
not her waking,
aching body showed,
but endless forms,
from feathered fractal
edges spilling out
a snowstorm
swirling silent
in her eyes


i often feel a sense of deep emotional kinship with household appliances, in particular ones which replace or reduce the spoon costs of some task that i previously was spending a lot of energy doing

i look at the little countertop dishwasher and think "oh, it's one of us!"


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