9.1.12

I can’t grow

into eyelids needing color

or

leaving and going when I’m supposed to.

 

Instead, my infrastructures, built with

tailored pops and frugal voices

shouting the truth…

 

I can change it more, through…

 

reducing my external intakes —

changing the carpet,

oak-layered tiles,

sheet metal shoes,

granite hands urging on

but knowing where I am.

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