Learning to feel

Where is your feeling box?

It’s broken. We’re sitting on white tiled in-betweens of cornflakes aisles in the supermarket. 

Ground to realisation’s halt – we’re all alone. Is that what you’re scared of? Is that why you’re atrophying inside? 

Because that’s not all true. Hear the comfort – rusty static mingle with the intercom, break the assembly line production of reality

Feel the fall over again in your head – the way flesh bounces and bursts with willingness to heal – willingness you didn’t have for yourself and must 

Begin to learn.

Earth marked. Release 


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