Saturday, January 14, 2023

Unborn

that long-rested animal 
freedom with its old instincts 
belongs prowling free 
rubbed raw with that illness homesickness 
and its incorporate resistances
continues unborn
a pregnant spectacle
a bridge 
a promise

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