It's Still Life

A Journal of Thoughts from Last Week

The I In It

3. 
Across the Line

I am an impulse 
like 

a human monsoon,
          or a yoga 
that implodes the sun,  
           flaring 
like bleak
and slaughter,

withdrawn 
into forgery, 
          drained 
of my identity.

Breached  
when
           I thought
a boundary 
was awry.

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