and sometimes i step between beams

and sometimes i step between beams

just to hear splashes whisper.
This part of me is not viewable
in the mirror and never shows
up in her camera’s viewfinder
or medical examinations.
I wander round the bolts and
staples of rectangular trees,
disjointed myself but free.

 

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