Seeing spiders, all kinds of spiders.

Spinning webs of karma.

Life after life.

Laughing, crying swaying in cyclic time.

Making memories that stick and sting.

Like glue, over the bed

and below the bull pit.

At the parade shot dead.

Severed heads of loved ones.

Possibilities possessed.

Identity unrelenting

fearful definition.

Enclosed, imprisoned

sitting ducks.

Perceptions built on

shaky foundation without

proper attention or affection.

No ground to become sound.

Lost in internet space refused to escape.

Built walls from deception

told to stand back and tall.

Never realizing the profound.

Mind fed, distortion, destruction.

Deliverance of death with

legal weapons of war AK47’s.

Now in prison

where the battles go on.

And freedom is lost.

Inside and out.