18.1.09

BREATH IN WEIGHT

breath cradles the task of cradling and in calling out where lies the chord of calling out weight sleep assumes dawn does not somnambulist pockets the closeness of the blanket, surrounds the sick shape with swollen leather stolen shoes when light gilds the leaves leaves clutch the gold vine and climbs the eaves i lose the weight i gain my task climbing the calling in the smell the lingering warmth of stolen weight.

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