Friday, August 16, 2013
waking to words
in that instant of conscious shift
your
dialogue is already
circular
through me
at the end, this holds me up
early, it holds me in
at earliest, it holds here
sometimes it holds me out
regardless,
I love it.
but --
Sometimes with anxiety
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