after being

March 28, 2013

after being
let down, the
heart’s molecules
learn to rebuild
by weaving
a momentary
sense of
relief, a slip-
and-slide
incline towards
stages one and
four. for what
feels like an
eternity, no other
signal will be
sent up
until we can
recognize
ourselves again
.
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