“A Stiff Neck”
A heart is ripped by the feather.
My growing weight burns in weather.
Dreams split up along the edge into a breeze.
Then, my heart really itches before I sneeze.
Something gets tired and exhausted in me for light.
Lower shades between moments keep heavens over sight.
Vision fills me.
I get dizzy.
Returning from land holds it true,
For what, on air, ghosts leave sky blue,
As clouds remove distances through.
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