flutter

beneath wing

What but hurt can teach
the proper handling
of injured parts?
Only lavish care,
abiding.

What can measure
what reaches beyond
reason? A single breath
may not be enough
to contain this volume,
and yet–––I cannot
while living keep
from the next.

Yes, come in.
Come in.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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