Monday, December 14, 2020

Christmas lights

cutting my window

my issues

with the winter’s sun


I feel real for this conflict


my blue heaven

where the volume is 


I really feel for this 


I’m on the bridge


the topic of your distance


thought purchase meant

from here to there


like “some purchase

between you and the train”


this is the hill

we do technically die on it

I walk from there to here

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