Fugacity 05 Online Poetry Anthology
you say the future is boundless but why then do my feet get stuck sometimes
unwinding you unwind but i cannot either for i am stuck
i have never seen you rebound or bound off anything or anything off either or it is all the same to me (i am sure)
one day not in sinking sand but on something different i want my foot to move inside (whatever it may be inside)
i might see then not the future but maybe then i won't get stuck.
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