Love & Its Buzzwords Poem by Kyle Costa
Love & Its Buzzwords
Mutter, mutter, mutter these words to yourself:
a meditation in deeply holding light between
two fixed points. I held love, but it bruised my
palms. So now I can't do simple tasks like
pick at old wounds properly; even pointing at
apertures comes at the cost of having to hold
my hands—distant.
Monday, August 21, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: meditation,wounds
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Falling in love to let it fall out of you. Somewhere within 'us' I managed to find, and exhume, the ingot of 'I.'
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