vapid

we feel the pull

universe spinning faster

bottlenecking into another aperture

lover’s overture-

lamenting overdone-

overlord

staring back through the twisting

aperture at us

scoffing at our elementary ways

telemetry pays-

with digitizing rays-

plays

danced and pantomimed

without noise- according to script

to the best of our ability

spirituo-mental facility

unimpeded malleability-

conciliatory

we covet the trinkets

and die faster than ever