June 03, 2019
BY Jenni Astramowicz1
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It has been a long
quiet week
of discontent
quiet only in the sense
that we did not write
each other
words
it is hard to be busy
when your bones know
the futility of the effort
not simply the sisyphean sense
of never ending toil
but in the burned in
memories
of the boulder
its weight
and rough edges
making purchase
in your cracked, just bleeding
skin
helpless, I keep my eyes open
and watch as darkness
covers...
