intravenous arrival of sound
not just any sound
breath covers me from head to toes
breath i can breathe easy now
the glaring awareness of our aloneness/separateness
that i wrap so comfortably around myself
not knowing what to do with love sometimes
what do you do with love sometimes
when you suddenly feel like you've heard your voice for the first time
in days months years
until these moments
in between these moments
you numb cloud distract blind with motion plans thoughts words
anything to keep yourself from seeing and hearing
how far away you are
from yourself
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