AT ZERO GRAVITY

AT ZERO GRAVITY

no soul

just
a hole

and me falling
fast out of
dense parent
childhood

like Alice
without
a parachute

until, trick
of physics

I hit
zero gravity

feeling myself
unplugged, unsupported

choice words
hurtling past me

seemingly from
pen and
     paper from

the immortal
Ms Dickinson

and me
trying to catch,
hold onto that

before I go
meteor, comet,
full asteroid

burn up
   in Wonderland’s
realm of
alternzte science

wild
     surreal curved
atmosphere