32. And

I live by way

of ands

inside my head

The Foreskin of Our Hearts

We are our own potholes.

It is us that we need to circumscribe.

We're the biggest blindside we have.

Maybe one day we'll smoothen our paths.

Maybe one day we'll get out of our own way.

Maybe one day we'll be aware of the spot that's so hard to see.

We own what is ours
even when we don't