nnnn look back
as far, far as you can through this crazy-straw-sized point
that's what this is, of course, curving obscuring coloring and sluicing away
up or down or
or
a million points. little circles snipped from whatever the bigger thing, the universe-sized thing... whatever that is. some of this. warmth. some of that. slickness. hunger. lines on your skin, lines on the page, lines into or around. for waiting. for sitting, walking, standing, stretching, crooking. flounce. nap. roll.
tomorrow, the rush, holding this rope-like forever
seeing your own in every twisted strand. wrap your whole hand around it. all the inches you can measure, by squares, by planes, by depths or shaded saturations
widening is not
impossible
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