There is another zone
overlapping;
lots of build-up there,
myself contained here

a train traveling all night

I'm better off
sorting all these entities
of time and space
in the distance
after a while

neighbors
serving as collateral damage I think,
retreated
into a northern study
which is a drying room
and a winter bike storage

finding my way
out of the broken words
of a mild migraine onset,
painapples and pineasses,
body loosely wrenching away
in a flow-time torque

It appears
the world made a false start,
grinding my thoughts down
into protein powder;
venom for villains