I stand

With my faux-wooden arm

Resembling a Japenanse decoration

Piece made of bamboo

Resting against the jagged concrete


for that chance to be me

as Jackson Pollack’s paintings become so

clear and begin to fall to the earth

so densely

smothering me with


Then I shall breathe

And then I will smile with gladness

Never feeling



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