Wednesday, July 11, 2018

day FIVE HUNDRED and THIRTY EIGHT

in so much as to this point
we only get one body


it isn't easy being anyone
it's a last resort

or any other
vessel was already gone
i like fluffy pants

sesame bagels prestidigitation
dunkin'
donuts
mayra andrade buddhist meditation
setting suns the copious
abundant melting purple mystic sky

when you touch me
everything is blind the
interlopers always have an
advantage over the interloped

remove the element of
surprise and when two
beings enmesh
the character of their character
will be suppressed or revealed

i turn my head
in time to see
you running down the
hall a towel pinned
around your neck for
a cape laughing like
a child

faster than a lost thought
science proves in veritable detail
when you are vulnerable
your insides become heat
lightning rehabilitating the sky

--Paul Koniecki

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