30th april, 2009: one look

there’s that slow, perfect kind of lilt to the week, i’d say. it’s going at a pace i can ignore at leisure and then tune back into when it takes my fancy, in a take it or leave it kind of way. smooth, and pretty.

you’ve got the grip but misunderstand
how anything stays in the gentle cage,
what it is, and why your hands are home.
you’re one for the answers
unaware of a beautiful uncaring for them
and simple appreciation: how
this formed and kept the content warm
asks nothing, but hopes
all you unconsciously give is always enough

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