i.
Scratching out the face
in a mirror. My face
in the mirror scratches me
out, warns of noxious substances,
before I beg to differ
with the reflection’s plan
to reveal what a camera eye shows:
the lie that does not exist.
ii.
Restore me—mimic a blur
without motion
like the invisible fluidity
of The Mozart Effect on plants
& animals that turn into
airy nothingness
like the final flap
of one’s alveoli
before death’s well-spaced
assemblage.
Scratching out the face
in a mirror. My face
in the mirror scratches me
out, warns of noxious substances,
before I beg to differ
with the reflection’s plan
to reveal what a camera eye shows:
the lie that does not exist.
ii.
Restore me—mimic a blur
without motion
like the invisible fluidity
of The Mozart Effect on plants
& animals that turn into
airy nothingness
like the final flap
of one’s alveoli
before death’s well-spaced
assemblage.
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