splitter

uncoil, thin prison of itself 
detain through process, metallic music overheard,
aluminum alarm conspiring spire
twist dance bent partners, warns the wire,
and familiarity shaped into tension, until gripped.
heft trespassing wait till quiet returns
and performance step, go, rising.
find footholds in the emptied glitterspace among links
where sameskin small hands once tunneled through
each diamond gripping rattles and towards
the caged dirt brilliance
(beyond the only wall meant to be climbed).
chained down to a new sound, a hand too large
to dig in instincts across, a grid-film for the second's sight,
the still-there dancing yet to the cagesounds.
the can't go on unless alone.
⬦ ⬦ ⬦ ⬦ ⬦
the can't go on.
so struck heart a fresh foil
thin prison uncoil
itself, fencing.

2021

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