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Borrowed Upright
Morning dressed me without asking what held my sleeves apart. The doorway knew my measure long before I reached my height chart. My shadow knew me as a silhouette without an umbrella stand. Everyone forgot the hidden chassis never held in hand. I laughed out loud, forgetting to keep my steps slow, No one saw the clapper swing, yet everyone the bell go. The ladder climbed the wall without knowing its frame. While mirrors pressed each passing face to say its name. The coat flopped without a hanger; shoes misplaced their feet. Rain soaked the ground until the footprints felt complete. White light forgot to tell the rainbow what colors to bring. Clouds remember flying, never growing a feathered thing. Perhaps the tree leans the way it senses something underground. Perhaps the wind shoots upright when nothing can be found. Silence remembers songs after voices wander on ~ Keeping the shape of someone, long after they've gone. The blight of years left my flesh and fame in disarray. It kept no diary of lost days, yet weathered the fray. It stood there while I ordered my last à la carte. Only then did my sleeves remember what held them apart.
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