heavy cool spiritual eyes
marveling at what
can happen, what
has happened
the ability to
eat the earth
the rushing and unrushing
of feeling thru the
throughout days
the tingle of the
skin connected to the
the flutter in my
fingers, the pulse of my
arm muscles

my brother’s sun stroked
voice from phoenix
by a swimming pool

the only thing we
can do is hold onto
the success of goneness
escaping the cursed town
is the first blessing

I splash thru these
that surge thru
me too, thru all of this too
my friends and family’s
hearts connected to
mine thru invisible arteries
and all the streets
I’ve ever traveled
connected to me thru
invisible arteries

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