heavy meddle

 literal translations are incapacitated by nuance
a mercurial film filtering forever inward
outwards debris collected as communication

closest to the bristles wins

without winding around an isolated strand
where quicksilver sand asphyxiates singularity

but must stand each on end, sneaking past
spread thinner than metallic spraypaint bubbles
rusting out on the bumper of a Mack truck

microscopic iron filings embedding themselves
into the skin of the space before the cement

compassionate intuition convoys the audio
as the delicacy in the scissortip snips of sound
entices in excess to expectancies of coned flesh