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ReachI sat in a dark room.
Alone with myself.
(Am I even alone?
To be with myself in this dark room
where light cannot seem to penetrate
and sound does not exist.)
I am afraid.
Of what would happen if I kept sinking into this feeling of [not] being alone.
I searched for a bottom to this ocean
and found it was only my imagination.
And as I was aware I only fantasized about being secure and safe,
the bottom disappeared and I continued to sink further.
I found something then.
A place where tops and bottoms don’t exist,
so there was no need to look for one.
A place where up and down don’t exist,
so I was no longer sinking.
There was only stillness.
And though there was no sound,
it was deafening.
Everything I believed I was shook.
Beliefs fell away and I was left naked in front of myself.
I sat in a dark room.
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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