A Structure…
A Structure, Richat Sometimes.You want to climb.Inside.Never come out. Sometimes.You wonder, whether.The anesthetic will be better. If you added.A little something.Round and solid.Could you fly?A Scarlet Letter?In and through, the widening gyre. Burn with the Sun!And I, fall to the ground!In a pile of sudden ashes.Reanimation has begun!Within.Would you even care at all? If away.Blew…