Imagine being
lovingly at ease
On a planet
among people these
Making mercy
for the right price
As if Einstein’s
heart had loaded dice
Rolling snake
eyes all night, payment
For previous
multiverse infractions
When it was
wise to avoid actions
That might
the caboodle upend—
Imagine it all,
impossibly redoable!
Behind the
screen a shadow moves
As I sit upright
on my shadowy views;
Intentions,
unmentionable, askew.
Imagine being
that comfortable—
Threadbare planet,
blued by the blues.
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