"aha" a letter to the guest

of course, many animals don't know
what an orphan is, but today
the light proves the child again.
this has got to be explained without
taking you into some position.
first, conceive that very little sense
is common. "what's behind the
trap door?" there is always an aha-
and, the dreams continue to appear real,
and, we see how heavy a "normal" burdens
hands are. it's in the approaching. it's a
nother invigoration once the door is fully closed.
"aren't you proud of your little saucer?
yes? yes? only trying to help." only trying, hovering.
visiting to inspect. each game with a task, each
dealt with a hand of what is not okay, around
your neck when you are trying to eat. mom
comes down stairs, half awake, says some
shit that retells about the whole ordeal.
what is- our blind sight, anesthetized, realigned.
"you should never be proud of me for being
who i am." i guess the sin's been
compromised. just pet the cat.