DESIRE

Ever watchful and gracious hand, why is it I am only a man?

Fresh into the abyss, I leave my mouth and feet adrift.

Watching the glow of the stars above, I feel my toes grow deep in love. 

I can’t breathe I can’t talk, but I can see myself in this clock. 

Tick tock. Yes yes - it is indeed a clock. 

Here I go! 

I feel the flow. I lift my feet from the deep deep snow. 

what.

is.

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