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Holding On

04/28/2026 14:58h
1. How account for dimming of the lights baggage of old age tagged and waiting? or light tricks in snow at sun-up? waiting in line waiting in line come sundown watching the horizon eyes glowing. 2. Who not the other myself my prisoner night flesh ear-skewered music in natural air screams   well-deep seep to the brain-root days Treblinka nights guilt guts the ferret in my cage sanity puddles the floor. 3. In memory sickness eyes unlace open as last night’s boots a glacier of light saps the air remember the torturer’s tinnitus starts the day. 4. The   irrationality of it mob noise angels struck from the block of darkness a sunlit sky breaks through in shrapnel hard screaming night feather touch troops improvising for the kill panic my enemy my nail-hold. 5. Of the texture of elbows shattered and stairwell falls hallucinations of confession rush to stop pain. 6. Andean snow-stats blind me the flashlight of the Burglar of Death flares and holds on my eyes. 7. In the Feast Halls ghosts linger feeding avoiding dogs and the memory of cracked bones. 8. Present danger colors hiss from a blue masque bone-bonded Autumn in no year’s season a nerve twitches across the path. 9. Planets by lamplight street laughter embraced in being parallel lines collapse curbside cornices fall from a stranger’s dream moon-sand ears the inhabitants lean in to hear.