I’m losing a fortune in darts. 
A blank verse court drama  
 
Where I keep my mouth shut & listen,  
Escalating with all my sharpened implements to inhabit received logic.  
I’m retracing what I think you see. I’m  
Mastering vegetable colors, naming obvious finds,   
 
Pushing the most oblivious among broken darts,  
Mirroring the self-defiant. These 
 
Mirrors entangle bosons of mine, yours and everyone else 
Rushing us on to careers in redefinition...