This one
steady preaching
weakening the
room
against my
desire
flattening life
down to matte finish
matinees
i tried to scream
it stole my breath
i was downcast
the entire day
overcast and
thrown
against my
desire
i woke up
in the middle of the night
pulled its guts out
the wall
it tried to scream
i stole the breath
imagine waking up
to calm
mammoth fronds
blown off the palms
gone with the wind
we survived fallin'
tree cartilage
for 24 hours
or more
woke up
to quiet calm
the fire
inside me
inside you
the desire
it was
not mine
living off a lien
in twenty
fifteen
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