matter and magicians

[a mirror is not defined by form]

I’ve found the densest matter to be the most translucent 

there’s a lesson to be told between energy and its magician's hands

It’s many deceiving white rabbits

A mirror is a label

A picket

For the solid ways, the invisible forces us to become bilingual 

Because the matter is the message and the atoms are in on it

wood and water are fraternal twins of the same mother

And this very nature of perception is why I allow myself the chance

To be wood

To become water