To people who hold fireflies in mason jars: do you pretend not to see the light blink out.
The ‘anywhere you want me’
approach to questioning
lovers and limbs
falling off of time machines
and growing into pillows. All while you sleep.
Did you open your eyes.
When you did, were you awake.
How many times have you been awake today.
I am in the habit of ending questions with periods
when I do not want to slowly extinguish with the answers
in the mason jar I captured myself in.
I am stuck here
with a light behind me
asking:
Why are homes are made of glass.
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