a big scar, even from afar,
a big scar, as big as you are,
floating into view like a car
following an elephant’s ass.
long as a touchdown on a football field.
floating in, full of pain and swelling
and heated blood, the sweat of striving,
soaked in the skin.
floating and puffing as it rises,
coming like jung’s shadow.
no, wait, its just more words.