Teetering Fairly in Immodesty

I can’t help but recede at times
Into my minds locations
Volcanos erupting unexpectedly, lava slowly belching from the gut of the earth
Fading away into the darkness of the depths of a pool as the chlorine stings your eyes and you fight to rise to the top and always get there, but think about when you won’t
Or that deep grass verdana on a sticky summers evening with a man in a cheap cloth suit and a fedora staring out in anticipation, hairs on the back of his neck at attention as he sees a lion approaching his enclave.
And they’re all moments transfixed in my mind
Eyes struck sightless and blind And the sublime attack Renders me lifeless. With a beat til the end Controlling my body Toeing the line, Teetering fairly in immodesty.