Tuesday, March 15, 2022

formulation of tiny truths day 3

 I am more or less convinced that this is not going to go any where 

I stand on a mountain, fractured from all that is underneath

a forced breath, a tiny fork, a stray cat

anything can bring this down 

into the fractures, into the past deeds and misdeeds

I stand on a fractured mountain

I can't find any solace

except from the heat in the eyes

tears still flow

land has not collapsed,

not yet

I stand

on a fractured mountain

I am not sure

about what lies beneath

is it past, present, or future

a breath, a dragon fly, a curious finger

anything can bring this down

I hold my spleen in right place

stand on a fractured mountain

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