I closed down the volume,
Tested the world,
Defeating the purpose.
While out of my range
Of hearing, I wanted
To be followed as if
I had stormed out of the room.
I made a mess, I fell down
I shoved the table too
Did you hear it?
Did you notice?
I was chasing after you.
Stole the sight from the David
Left me shivering and naked.
Closing down the volume
On our absent lovemaking.
If you had called me,
I would’ve heard you.
Surviving you to keep
The politics of home
Is to keep things very neat.
Masks were always permitted
Truth was always well hidden
To slip and fall
And hope to die
From the chill of
The vacancy of your eyes
Stole the sight from David
Left me shivering and naked
Closed down the volume
On our absent lovemaking
I fell in a hole
Outside in the world
I tested the waters again
You ran after me and past me.
You got older than me then.
A helping hand pushed through,
A Michelangelo in bloom.
If your hand can lift my weight,
I may cry and and let go
Of the grip of the deep.
Suspended, hanging
And swooped off my feet.

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