
behind the wheel
of a goldfish bowl
freeway, snot slick in the rain
observing all the
colorful creatures
swimming
on the other side of the transparency
Impassive I see
them kill, I see
them crash and bleed
safe behind empathy proof glass
Blank faces
starring back at me
mutual observers, symbiotic zoology
If I were to shatter
the transparency
I may know the joy
of feeling pain,
Only for a moment before the water ran out.
shriveling possibilities
puckering potential
unstirred by speculations, a random wondering
am I out, or in?
on I swim


my pleasure to hop in the passenger seat ha! ~Tia






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