Sunday, January 2, 2011

the openness when you don't know who you're talking to that gets lost when you think you know what's up.

My deep purple blanket sheds dots the size of a bug,
and I have decided for now that this is a good thing.
Okay babe, you really cannot panic when you wake up itchy
and find dark fuzzy things in your sheets.

I squeeze the spot on my neck where this stress has learned to land.
My housemate learned this week that emotional patterns are embedded in neurons.
(it's a question of bottom truth)
Remember that lump is actually feelings, and so it's real.


1 comment:

  1. i am really into the title of this (and the rest but the title especially)!

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