Friday, April 15, 2016

8041. TROUBLE HOLDING STEADY

TROUBLE HOLDING STEADY
I'm having that trembling arm again,
and trouble holding steady : my thoughts,
my beliefs, all my make-up, over you.
These are broken idols, all these fallen
things, that I have dropped along the
way. They've cracked or broken.
I'm a pretty useless sliver along
these unsolid rails.

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