a dark hallway

opens through him


he is a door

an absence


like an echo

scratching anxiously


at a window

to be let in


he opens as an emptiness

a conduit for others


to shuffle one

fragment into another


in an attempt to align

fragility’s last tremor


(February 3, 2018)


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