The Generator Hums

glass, hand holding, clinching

watching, viewing, observing, my voice growing
thinning, high pitched

these stories, tales,
my fears, am revealing
unveiling myths,

what’s familiar
emotional drainage
tell all
before it retreats
right back

full- full…
it’s all there
my head, my heart, my blood stream
it bloats, it hurts, it grows as i grow

never lessened, never taken, never shared
in storage.

this hour
as i observer my listener
as i watch my self

am letting it out
some of it
just a bit of it
little by little

one day
little by little
with thousands
in versions abridged
it will all be
out there
in the wind
with the wind

out of their mouths
out of his mouth
out of her mouth
out of your mouth
none ever retaining

my pains, my pleasures, their stories



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