Day 3: Poems

This is part of my ongoing 100 Days of Creativity project.

fabric

no you don’t understand

the shifts in perspective that

make the clock run

faster,

as each trembling tick wobbles

ripples in space-time

the cloth falls off the table slowly

gaining momentum

as it crumples on the floor.

we let the fabric slip through our fingers

because we want to feel it

faster,

only to find ourselves repulsed

by a barren table