angst cycle (iii) — [J] (iv)

now i get it
if you look among
the fakeness up

there’s
just visible
there’s half a clock face
the end of a trumpet
the horn
clearly

and above
just in sight
just a small
hint of cylinder

all this is in distance cloud
far behind the lying sweetness

ah
pareidolia
another liar
like them all

but the lie
the lie
where’s the lie
in pareidolia
where’s the lie

ancient front