7/30 (lol)
things are so new
anything could ruin them.
so, recklessly, I carry
matches, a torch // a flame
and try to keep it
from igniting everything.
I imagine bonfires // I imagine
their absence. I try
to let that which wants
to burn do so without
my direction. I'm not certain
what to call this: destruction, sure,
if I let it be. Or,
in a truer sense,
warmth
things are so new
anything could ruin them.
so, recklessly, I carry
matches, a torch // a flame
and try to keep it
from igniting everything.
I imagine bonfires // I imagine
their absence. I try
to let that which wants
to burn do so without
my direction. I'm not certain
what to call this: destruction, sure,
if I let it be. Or,
in a truer sense,
warmth
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