See-Through as a Cirrus Cloud
by Daniel Porder
I want to interrogate the sun
and find myself beneath the bed.
One day I’ll sneak into reality.
One day I’ll break into my brain.
I want to understand this life
like the bottom of the ocean.
I’ll invent a private time zone.
I’ll win a prize for exhaustion.
One day I’ll waste every day
blinking to a heartbeat.
I’m still hiding in the moon.