it is all loudly terrible
this much is true
but somewhere someplace
there is a person ouring tea
into their lover’s cup
there is a screw tightened
on a loose, veering fan
there is a child tearing off a bandaid
saying look look i’ m better
the work of your life
is that you must remember
there is not only the broken
this silent repairing
this humbled healing,
too, is the world
Mizpellt wurdz
Only as good as my word, and I often have pretty bad – or should I say poor – word choice.
inside voices
Mizpellt wurdz 
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