Flytrap

opening doors clicking on lights
rooms
past lives
searching for love
like change on the street
walking in circles looking down looking ahead
behind people
seems like you never find it when you need it
unsatisfied souls search for big hands in the dark
flytrap hands
she swam thru memories
treasure chest of liquid tokens
sand thru fingers not enough to
heal
she screams inaudible
words inedible silence broken
web dangling
window eyes like
rivers
she is what she cannot see

yet