Licton Springs Review

Insidious By Autumn Gray

start not
(step begins unintentional
1,1, 1, head bob bob bob
jam jam speaks the synching
slowly into place it’s rocking
canÕt hear the words theyÕve
become strings, sub
liminal they cross the threshold without
a feather for my fingers
no hold
no holds back
rocking into lockstep
just wait, a moment patience
give us this moment
before you sky the fall open