Circumferance
I opened the cardbox package she sent
a jack in the box after five years of severance
and the past
tumbled onto my pretty morning
dubiousness spilled on the care-free
giddy-making
my reconnaissance of memories
wished buried
held too strong to sweep off with
mindlessness and absolution grace
Was it an omen, an evil eye, a reminder or
an amulet to hold optioning the future
endeavors?
Labels, schedule and location
search's topography and the dam
held
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