pullstrings
stretch taut across
the walkways and sidewalks –
ready to be tripped across, to
trigger,
and cause
each thought to branch into seven:
two of these thoughts collide,
four thoughts divide,
one dies
–
four dreams
each dividing
till positive feedback –
can an infinite container
contain
objects
of infinitely growing size?
the tetragrammaton
is called panic
attack