Conversation piece.

Another more in-depth look into how my brain operates. Enjoy!

�"To the cool comatose, to the nonchalant

to those vaguely discontent

just being broken hearted.

This is an absence in time.

I can only remember that

I must have been breathing.

Yes,

I must have been

breathing.

Sleeping.

The way I see it,

in black, white and red,

the colors

of the thread,

the brain,

the heart,

the blood.

In fact,

I remember quite clearly,

the scent,

the breath,

the clarity!

Yes,

I must have been bleeding.

I would

have remembered

feeling like that.

Silent.

Barely visible.

Married to wounds.

Exhaling x-rays,

in one form or another,

like a thoughtless broadcast.

This is everything I could have hoped for.

This is a script...

© [fm]

__ Kîshethwa Meskwaki

Author's Note

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