I take your boldly
as my hand
the words fall out
of place and time
I trip
over their inconvenience
in passing
by this method
an aperture
is inexplicably opened
transit yields mystery
more revealed:
all mannequin wires
lead to the same one pointed sky
we are all
almost invisibly shiny that way
delivered by lines
yet saying others!
I am part of the company
you keep as yourself
I share my chew
by your salivation
and conversely so
we . . .
always towards swallowing
the whole,
are compliments
to the chef of the other . . .
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