Division

You stand on the precipice of division

As the number three becomes larger

Larger, then

Smaller;

Sudden bibulous foam rises from

Below.

This seething material laments you;

Laments for you

And makes you feel…

Full of righteous fury.

I forgot

But that doesn’t mean I don’t remember.

This is an edit of a previous work that one of my lovely WP neighbors suggested for me!

Here’s the original: https://wordpress.com/read/blogs/138482917/posts/15447

And here’s the criminal in question’s site!: https://wordsforghosts.com/

Thank you!