The promise is adrift
the night was in my mouth
dry as if a smile made the hours stretch
something along the lines of acting
becoming and straightening up a full sky
the battering of waves weakens the clock
there is a rush constantly in my head
that says Now and if not now never
the battery is in place and the moon purrs
attention given to the stairway
I'd feel it in my hips if I had any
lost to an ache and the body cry
it all out in sweat make good
on what was started Once Upon
a Time
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