THE SEERS OF SEARS
July 29th, 2024
Royalwood
Trough
Here in the suburb of Royalwood each porch, patio, and lawn
looks as it did decades ago, entropy creeps slowly
where the deep slumber of human livestock
age and breed with rapidity and self surprise.
We sat out here and explored the Ultrareal in midst
of the homogenized life, the conformity and disease,
we became comrades of the blood which is not.
We stared down a maddening spiral and feared insanity not.
And for it we can traverse any plane from here to Sears.
Past Judgement there is that canvas which won’t sit still,
From Lancaster to Fishers the adage rings true,
‘It ain’t where you’re from, it’s where you’re at!’
