Zebra This Escape

Watch the colors wavering as they walk. Unhurried, the stripings slip, rock and rise, emulating dance. A disconcerting arrangement of beats.

They stop and start at random. Pausing to show the flaws in seemingly perfect skins. The bold camouflage that does not hold a worldly place. A twinkle, a twist,

an idea opens like a door to the moon. Step through. Understanding echoes: it's so much more than any dream.