Fresh Lettuce
between blue and yellow
in indifference
a detached sense
draws me without self
not selfless—what I couldn’t help
under care or neglected
is what I would help
in you
both primaries
tuck into my head
a head of living paper
and these folds warp
into your interior clothes,
a dress whose materials give what they are
their power
if that is the word for this
force, this force that
moves through us
like a sickle
even as we stand not talking
together, then we’ll be more
attentive in the future
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