indwelling
in the beginning
it starts with chewing equally on both sides of the mouth
in the beginning was the worry
and remembering that yellow silk shirt you wore once to the library
and the worry was made flesh
when you thought you’d been orphaned, and donating it, so that never happens again
and the worry was made flesh and dwelt among us
so maybe it ends in watching true crime hopped up on caffeine so you can
see the glory
and try to feel familiar to yourself
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🖤 love the braided effect and know the feeling too well
I love the parallels in how the poem builds on itself. Incredible work!
made flesh / orphaned / donating / never happens again and the final line *try* to feel familiar to yourself
forlorn feelings here seeking communication inside
the self reflection is lovely, so characteristic of your work
Ah, the glory!