we all, you know, just collapse, on a sidewalk outside our house, pray, bang imprints into sheet metal on the concrete for jewelry ../ really seriously, hang something around your neck, has a rugged appearance - I have no words
no place - I stand - say this
a comfort this place small
you kind of pray "but I'm just fooling at praying" seriously, a hammer, an old rock, maybe some copper, some sheet copper a small square, I don't know 20 gauge? the thickness of the metal? to solder, to manipulate - but my language? as far as meditation goes? you got me there, passing-by-citizen - we recede have dimples in metal, a solder spot, a joined, a folded
words like these
on my pendant
in air
in error/ an ever ether cheap thin an invisible scaling by like stock market tape of an infant crying, cassette outmoded ancient, you didn't catch it in my mind
you did
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