Plastic Gesso

with strings floating by, on plastic gestures
until You know how objects demand space;
You see through it, eventually, knowing things
noting lives, until objects node gesso polymer,
and You crack. You crack open like an egg

and the sunrise dribbles down your bare legs
when you stand up among men, and women
whiten to a viscous blur beneath
the pressure of your hands; You'll choke them
quiet, tighten the paradox of their breath


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