4.3.12

house music on,
we avoid each others’ eyes
this is the in-between
knowingnotknowing
loving, not loving
breathing
…             not breathing

from surety to wait-and-see,
my heart takes leaps
of tall buildings
(so often i scrape my knees)

the only exit
is the way you came
in, the spiral stair
no ascending
only
sinking

please tell me it’s not true

March ’12 

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