Looking at what I loathe
Sometimes allows me to admire
The painful cracks in wood, concrete and clay
windowsills
I see that truth is what I holograph
A bead in the kaleidoscope imprinting on skull
.Tailless
Focus
Spindly
Fibrous
Rooted
Emoted
Bone—
the only physicality left
Styrofoam or PVC piping
Earthen artillery
Armature of jewelry
Behind the glass and the caulking
Is a hollow admiring
A steady gaze
.
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