Somewhere inside the out
It seems nightly
I’m back on both points
I stand for hours
for answers
guiding my
inside voice
to be here
Outside,
concealed in my distance.
 
I tempt the nights
and my need for this
holding
I see me overcoming
one more day
Inside
 
Romancing poetry
as broken as every poet
inside me
glaring at my surroundings
because they’re glaring at me
 
I’m exhausted
in believing that
these days of healing would
accompany
 
to be this quiet noise
living inside me
speakers surrounding
 
a field
round forever nights sorted
stages of okay
consistent darkness
develops
pictures taking place
lenses for stars in black
escape their fame.
 
balanced,
I’m invited to
remain.

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