the pivot point


when you’re on the knife’s edge
you breathe
when you’re on the pivot point
you’re mindful
when you’re at the fulcrum
there is a binary

which way do you turn?
where does this go?
how does this end?

What I’m Reading:

“Some blind girls
ask questions of the moon
and spirals of weeping
rise through the air.”

— Federico Garcia Lorca / “After Passing By”

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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