Priming for Poetical Release

Come with me, dear child.

I see the weight of the world

kicking its left foot

against the terrain

of your battered soul, scooting

its bum back in the swing

made out of circles

under your eyes, angling

for a position

to lift itself up

in the sky while you remain


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