coherent manipulation of the spun

match strike mannequins.
a forest of smoke, mirror and squirrel.
inside of the torture, more torture.
rest in the arms of the burnt.
only for a magnetic moment, the struggle
for release like a prime directive written
by a sadistic ironist. inside of beauty
more beauty. taking form in spin-orbit
interaction. giving form a quantum snack.
asking form 'why is this required ?'
meanwhile, the washer spins on rinse.
water follows itself to ground, becomes atomic.
like a metaphor for itself, read years later
and with the aid of guitar and mandala.