16.ii.21
416
2.47
in the
night
familiar with demons
no risk of who I am
here beyond chocolate, biscuit
under which pill
dissolve the wall of rule
who rose and lit?
back now
and where we…
how long away?
come dim it
curl back
best believe
over me covers
and tusk it
take tree heights
fix stars
and where?
in the tin rain too
come through stray webs
a duty to lose count
all call to the border
snug or itch you
turn with the stairs
when I am indecipherable
how long gone
when expected
then a little panic
appointment mist
emergency
[medical, climate, on]
in for the long rhyme
edge again, up
so much forgot
and need to go
take a nakedness to task
to every question – yes!
Like driving from the backseat
you, no better where you are
so
come to the corners of the storm
misspelling
and YET is where we
there and still
is that you me?
something bit and whom
a sunside to the curtains’ fringe
o brief parentheses
how many turnings until?
who will share this
bedrise?
come to worry up the day
go about the business
a blur at the foot of the page
or keep some sunshine of our own
sing for me
sing for me still there
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