Glass And Seed – #NaPoWriMo Day Four

I’m weighing words.

Counting them

like beach glass.

Trying to judge

how you might distort

the light through them.

 

Most

I will slip back inside

my hollow throat.

Swallow,

like tablets

or seeds.

 

Ignoring the fizz

as they hit my gut,

sprout up,

and wrap around

anything else there is

to say.

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