Smoke Rings In The Dark

Smoke rings in the dark.
You can’t see them,
But they’re there.

Shockwaves.
Buttons and boundaries
Pushed to show
Matters of importance
To one if not both.

Feels familiar.

Pushes away rather than
Continue to shelter.

Cycle.
A previously dismissed
Disguised smear on the glass.
Coming clean?
Or perpetuating?

Do whatcha gotta do.