What Next?

I clear my throat
Of everything
But chance 



I walk 

A pit stained poesy
Like a collapsing building

The Sky-

Where oboes
Go to die

A dating game
For unreal lips 


The steps you take are both thunder
And remembering

Each gesture is beyond the mirror

As for the present
If you have not already 

Skip the words
Wait and make shadows in the rain

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