unicorns and violins
and paintings of strange goddesses
how they dance
how do they dance?
as i stare at the wall
they sway
they writhe
and on some level
i question synapses
and in turn i guess
they question themselves
they say that
we are the universe
trying to understand itself
and since we i understand
so little
it seems plausible
look again
does she dance still?
or just flicker
at the corner of your eye
pigments tossed
by fragments of stardust
fallen here
fallen everywhere
