…......growing swells of mixed
feeling unanswerable questions
Peace is known now only
amongst
….........the spaces in between............................
in the safety of things not talked
about
being terrified to exist so
inadequately otherwise
Receiving forgiveness from
an impure moon
as I walk on a sleeping
lake
pleading for beauty's
drowning
for if I am not consumed totally
whatever remains – no matter how
infinitesimally small -
…..will be searching for
you
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