when your knees give & fall to
feet - you are here.
Year later (short of 17 days?) unclear.
Place of symbolism/significance. Escalator. Love.
Full and exact. Gratitude, and yet
this illusion of stasis
(the gaining of knowledge, a life unraveling?)
A Man Vulnerable.
Frailty? Something to hold. Love me.
When I'm bent in half - love the
arc of spines the incline of hip-bone
to waist. I am delicate and learning. Stupid girl!
Stupid girl so full of whatever it is.
Liverpool street, and smile to yourself again.