Not Possible Yet

so i'll sit and wait

and stare at this empty dish

asking it to be a

plate



and coordinate all the mechanisms

joining the tethers in my mind

and listen to my heart

searching for nothing to

find



"before we continue"

the wheels are turning

"we must begin"



and i'll lay my head to this pillow

billowy

soft

and cotton



but devoid of all things pretty

and long past necessary



"freeze me up again"

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