Lesson from beyond

The dead come to call

teach me their magic

I can’t hear voices

only gauge smiles

on younger faces.

The dead visit dreams

impart their Shaman


I attempt invisibility,

disappear badly

flap my extremities.

The dead cannot see

this level of insanity

we inhabit.

Hemmed in,

shut down,


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