Revolve 22 to 1.8 and let the light pour in; half-open eyes are not meant to guide.
Scrape and claw until every strand of UV exposes the motive whole.
Pain is the negative you’ve placed in the ventricles of your heart.
Line your arteries with silver and start to develop what is true.
The difference will be revealed in a time and place yet to be named.
Close your eyes until you see the stars and are ready to persistently press the shutter.
There is a pain buried deep within my chest and worn on my sleeve.
Every now and again this spade strikes and reminds me why I buried it.
Tonight I am reminded in the form of a crafted tagua nut.