Summer Vertigo

My apperception

Is known

One form in shape of another millennium

Like dark rooms inside

Assimilating touch

And what alarm in guarding lines

Reshape my form in place of a median

Bare the supplicant for multi sunt

Time after time

I felt

There was another

Floating in the background noise

Screaming

Screaming to us

Colliding

Indefinitely

And they will change the light

When all the colors are the same

Looking through the filter

We exist through

To make

Them seem less supine

For what it once was

What it once knew how to fade

Away

To reform

My own wired and tangled form

On earth as in space

I saw celestial triggers

In peripheral versions

Of my interim home

With free-falling figures

Cascading from the sky

Into an ataraxic state

Where I

Can catch

My own shape