spinning wheels stand still.
lots of torque urges drive train.
the road is sticky.
no vomiting
sticks tight in my craw.
a small but bile filled blue pill.
no point vomiting.
venomous
scratching through the webs.
avoiding coloured spiders.
venom a slow death.
billions for my thoughts
vital clues for you.
penny for my thoughts for me.
billions back to you.
wet ocean
rock me blue ocean.
sleeping in your wet cradle.
taste your salty tears.
tiny speck
on a mote of dust.
one shaft of colored rainbow.
we breathe and exhale.