Rabbit Holes, Hats & the Never-ending Wonder of Lateness

….

I fear
I have lost
my muchness,

left my head and
shed my salt to
silver linings,
spilled my
self to some un
-seasoned sky, imp
-ossible things
floating by

and here I
sit
waiting for someone to
..
…
…………………drink me.

 

 

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