Read the previous poem Push onward to the next poem the promise of future artifacts

let the design fall apart
drag it back through itself
pretend like it's something you wanted

we're too far from where
the turn should have been

the furthest point
covered in lace
forgotten in stages

how to deliver the word
from the word
spin yourself away
from the pull of your other mind

I need a new trick
one that feels like I was meant to dream it

the promise of future artifacts