Blue Blood

Victims reach
for this illusion.
call them matiers.

Out of woodwork,
the carpenter’s flaws.
They cling tighter.
Praise wabi sabi.
The termite is

I watch them spin.
Unlike a fly on the wall.
A sight so innocuous
to my human brain,
like fish in a bowl.

Demands for more
This chaos – It is

I tip in some more.

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