Blue-Grey

Your eyes today,
in the sun,
from the window in your office…
they brought me in
and I was too shy
to keep looking
so I turned away
like I always do.
The floor,
the wall,
anything not beautiful
to keep me grounded.
You are cracking my ribs
with all of the space you occupy
but I don’t mind the noise or the pain.
This feeling
won’t be caged by bones.
I am lying in bed
wondering how to put it all back together
and how it all broke in the first place.

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