Spiny Spindles

Spiny Spindles in the dark, what the hour, Come … see me now don’t Hark. Blue of the oceans, blue from the land. Black lightning lines the woods no deeper, but not bland Listen close, listen hard Decipher codes written within a card… A card to make wonder A card to make ablunder. Pose & look as the card takes what the world should’ve took, Clothe but not leave, Mutters & longs to be free, Trapped but not sad, Feels nothing but the breeze.