A labyrinth of hallways
And doors that do not shut,
Agape, leading to another state
On the tilted windmill.
Floor joist unleveled, opening
The space for another story.
Gaps widening… shifting…
Losing footing and congruency.
Tilting the hourglass, the maze
Confuses gravity and its poles.
Walls divide, leaving mouths
Agape, leading to another state.
Leaving out the ordinary,
The angles moves in space,
Discombobulating.
Gaps widening… shifting…