i haven't been myself gracefully,
not for a while.
and in another joke dream
last night, i was buried underground.
i felt my mother's pain in my body
illuminated like a pocket compass in my hand,
and used it to triangulate my way back
through the cracks i slipped through once.
when i woke up i knew that it was the truth,
i have my mothers hands.
i'm saying this because i want to to feel you lying next to me.