Sunday, January 7, 2018

sums

in touch 
such clear eyes, clarity 
i am the veins 
and grains of salt 
i am the splintered, 
fractured fault 
the flecks reflect 
the drops of sun 
ive swallowed them 
in smaller sums 
to keep me sane 
to keep me under 
til i come up for air

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