Things circle and sway,
threads bare and fray,
I lean in to hear you
because I cannot clearly say
what this body knows.
Questions I pose,
frames I build
chaos ensnaring
What is your trick called, "caring"
A lonely box for each of us
blue. steel. cold.
Now it does rust.
Now, another day is sold.
Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 9:53 PM UTC
Things circle and sway,
threads bare and fray,
I lean in to hear you
because I cannot clearly say
what this body knows.
Questions I pose,
frames I build
chaos ensnaring
What is your trick called, "caring"
A lonely box for each of us
blue. steel. cold.
Now it does rust.
Now, another day is sold.
