sunshine helps
i’m taking my brain for a walk, without a leash
in the park
i’m threading my heart on the fish hook
i’m taking off my feet and placing them in the closet
and then setting my teeth on the mantle
come to my home if you want to see my toothless grin
how i am in my own hula hoop
not ruled by should but by a content I am...
opening the blinds to let light pour in
buckets and streams of unwired, natural volume
i open my old mouth
and gulp rays in a matter of blinks
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