Netashi

Antidote

Stepping on a crack

Theta was here, it didn’t matter if it was late or early he needed to go for a walk and so he did.

• Stepping on carpet breathing only through nostrils

The mind has a barrier that almost seems locked and impossible

• Phone check keys jingling and shoes tied with a crisp knot

My jacket is humanlike with holes but yet so warm my nose without snot

• Knob twisted like expectations and the door creaking like bones  

Wind inviting and fresh like a blank paper and water it seems i’m not alone

• Trees waving and rustling like a someone rummaging through a bag

Kids skipping couple talking none gawking & birds being fed by a pretty hag

• The roof wet and traumatized from last night’s storm feeding the floor

Lean onto wall as I watch the floor get fed & smacked with droplets I adore

• A bird docks on the railing and stares blankly at me eyes wandering

It left with contempt as if it took a photo while i sat & continued pondering

• As fast as the stroll started it ended with a quick blink and summary

Inspiration hit me at the same time the thunder struck I go back and write down my discoveries