what are these things too far away you
cannot caress against your ear (delicate mine)
wonder woe / care proxy / indirect songbird symphony
a couple hours we hold (held)
the ghost-jar of reasonable distance
a logical split memories spat out
like cherry pits
gardening throat soil gone bubonic
give (gave) reasons for sunlight to imitate
sing/sang another verse another verse another verse another verse
waiting on a new vexation
last night for a moment i couldn't see who was hostage
and this thought i have
(had)
can't stop feeding
the starving instrument
makes music
from craters from abrasions
from remnants of february lodged in
delicate mine (your ear)
i am still holding here
& won't forget
(well, haven't yet)
how you make
you make
you made me feel
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