the golden dawn
the golden bough
the cool fluorescence
of a Walgreens aisle
Stone piled on stone
Dollar on dollar
Depression cloud upon cloud
moon vapor could have been urine
mildly daily psychedelic
heartracer the gulf gutter
cobble of milky way
Dreams of subversion
Fossils stiletto fossils
grind the streambeds
psychotropic datura and bricolage
can get you high
Rip rap, rock armor
wish upon the movement
a falling leaf motif on a manicured nail
outside the forest and onto the sidewalk
before the century
an invisible staircase to your left
into the shadow her own element
— Zoe Brezsny