down
the cool
slithering
corridors
the stalactites
of resentment
like sharp icicles
of uncertainty
thrust themselves
downwards
in rigid frozen
form //: from
the obscure
dis ... connected
dizzy heights
of gun-toting
gateway
secure communities
totally, totally
environmentally
protected
so that nothing
bad could possibly
ever happen
either now
or in the future
exists the thing
she thinks
he calls
his brain
or the thing
he thinks
she calls
her own.
