tanner brockwell

what aerial shroud hides
by tanner brockwell
what aerial shroud hides
the flying moon
a dance supreme
or between
the sporadic showers
driving driving
driven so
the rain tonight
the streets shine with lights
and i couldn’t sleep if i wanted to
for the night was young
wound up tight
the action out of sight
feeling good
wringing out the tension
don’t even say when
i heard the reverberations
popping so
self-center same
does this even [...]

the pedestrian
by tanner brockwell
the pedestrian
thoughts in grooves
though steps fast
or slow where he goes
a hundred no more
gliding rider
the rules unwrit
where you step
i am not
my mind the slow
evolution of thought
million million million
years are the rotation
a spinning a go
there is a fragile mystery
there is a hidden know
full front and so
but back the slithering
wiss wiss of electric instinct
but never [...]