Laminar Flow

Days they come on up and flirt on off

Fervent spots

Cracks you like a whip, a maze to all

Taking its toll

Newborn in my uncommitted sins

Red shifting

Fossilised in stone, Medusa's eyes

Corner us all

How do you find it

When the feelings over

When laminar flow stops

Tumbled dried eyes like threads of night

Spools of time

Elsewhere like a inverted mirrors

Black vanta walls

Parallax split porcelain

On the mend

Entered a state of delirium

But the water still flows

How do you find it

When the feelings over

When laminar flow stops

I hear the things you're saying but my brain's on other things

Attention spans become a force to reckon with

No one looks up we're missing every moment with its wings

Can't help but find all of the silence deafening