Ah!

She had weird music in her brain

flickering laughter
jittery rants
foghorn moans
farting jeers
bleeding screams

but sometimes, beyond all

beehive static gusts
hissing jetplane shrieks
rusty factory clanging
frantic skeletal taps

for a pause, there were no

howling empty yawns
gliding like winds
over creaking tombstone teeth

but just the hum of breathing

and she could twist herself
through that maze of noise

like a radio dial
tuned to a huge smooth tide

and that was enough



.