my cocoon is too compact
so i am puncturing
this sticky container
fingering
through fleshy walls
i sewed myself, toward
a distant and immediate
catharsis. this both horrifies
and makes me hungry, the entire
sky is puckered
i can almost taste
a sliver of the unknowable
on my tongue.
A truly beautifully written piece 💚💚
Love it!
Dave :)