- Vol. 02
- Chapter 05
A Singular Transformation
Today I woke, My ass’s head Displayed.
Tomorrow, too As well I know, It’s heavy weight in place.
I thought to fly, Transformed – instead, I bray – Hee Haw! Hee Haw!
Words lost beneath A soul’s façade, What is where once I was.
A string of Senseless syllables Break on tombstone teeth.
Full vexed, I trot on gangly legs, Tail swinging side to side.
Run though I will, I cannot leave My fur clad skinny form.
Around my self, It holds me still, Bound by its bony cage.
Transfixed, I see On four long limbs, Thoughtless ends repeated.
A species grown, Expectation’s work; Created, captive changelings.
Consumed; costumed, Word wielders’ worlds Cluster still in number
So hybrids hope Someday to hear Magic call their restoration.