Planet in a jar, vexed
and swallowed in a dripping coat of molasses.
Through the side - in or out.
It goes where it needs to.

Sound; sound; sound:

Focused, narrow muted vibrations;
acting on impulse.
Collision; tremor and swirl
continue on from the physical

Sight; sight; sight:

Triumph of the swelling, collecting
around the core.
Sealing up tight against the limits
of axis spin.

Taste; taste; taste:

On the tips it dances: teasing.
A boundary of bitterness ensues;
Encapsulating sweet entropy
for a greater good.

Smell; smell; smell:

Potent delights smothered.
Dwindling mass and bulging volume
collide in the center of this
Planet in a jar.

(C) Copyright 2006, Marty Finestone