Empty feet

The  feet, now empty, crawl in ants
With  blood pressure in systolic low
Here is red-blue heart in a rib cage.
A rubber snake now crawls on its bars
Hearing its dancing  with its no- ears.

As snakes have no ears but silence
Of the earth trembling softly to  feet.
The snake  raises its  hissing hood .
The ants' crawl is but a night dream
An early dream prematurely arrived
In a noon pillow, after a heavy meal.

At night is a dream of a mind in mind
Of a mind that lost cells to emptiness
A fear for father in son, a fearful night
A fear of empty feet, of  shuffling feet
Of empty eyes, of loss to empty space.