I can either fall or plunder
Or maybe it’s better
To surrender to the fear
Of life and death
And all that surrounds it.
Hello music of the stars! Hello
sunburn! I am ready to shed my
inhibitions.
The math of this isn’t diminishment
always
if expansion is imagined———
The target?
Innate, guileless, innocent, and simple
intentions, plans, and creativity
To be is to be one
of the many soldiers
of fortune.
look out your window
at the budding trees
and the neighbors that continue to add rings to their trunks,
and the homes that have planted firm, dense roots in their foundations.
If I feign weakness, we can feel special together. He will feel like a man. I’ll wait to laugh until he leaves.
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is in the rushes,
stillborn.