stair well. after
i post a string of things.
feel this emptiness.
the things strung together go like a plumb line
down the stair well.
or any line, a deep see hook.
a kite that pops the sky
the string is gone. left holding nothing.
holding the string,
the slack after tug.
the line is left of no thing. something
is pulling. plumbed,
done, pulling.
i post a string of things.
feel this emptiness.
the things strung together go like a plumb line
down the stair well.
or any line, a deep see hook.
a kite that pops the sky
the string is gone. left holding nothing.
holding the string,
the slack after tug.
the line is left of no thing. something
is pulling. plumbed,
done, pulling.
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