I'm not going to tell you it's all
in your head because it's not only
there it's your stomach that tightens
like a hermit crab ducking into
the borrowed shell of your bones
it's in your blood - can't you
see it? your veins are blue
waterfalls of fury plunging
back towards your heart
it's the solar flare in your eyes
that burn in the cheek that betrays
the furnace of a mind tended
too well, stoked to an inferno with
no chimney to breathe out
all
that
smoke
tucked inside these warehouses
we call bodies nailed onto
the train-tracks we name memory
scorched into the moorings of
this ship this boat we have bailed
out so many times still floating!
is that electricity that crackles up
the rod of your uncoiling spine
is the lightning still looking
for a home outside itself
is all the rage brother
and not for all
the love can I
stand in it
for you
again
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