A darkness & chaos poem about glass, light, meaning, where attention changes the scale of the ordinary.
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Nothing breaks when the world turns odd. The glass stays whole. The light stays put. Only the meaning loses its footing. I gather it from the floor in pieces, then leave one piece behind for the next person to mistake.
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A dark poem of bathroom, can't, and foresee, holding fear, fracture and survival in view.
A dark poem of moments, cherished, and now, holding fear, fracture and survival in view.
A dark poem of meridian, passes, and sun, holding fear, fracture and survival in view.
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