It is an
answering service
continually repeating
a message
I cannot let go
there is no embargo
on the fear following
and it is hard
to be kind
though I know I must
when the music
will carry
it's own direction
where the night
is an envelope
carved open
beneath stars
in brightness
kinder than this
Needs a title to help it cohere.
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