sundial

through skies
and eyes
unwind
let go of all
time
and say
mother has
a hold on
you
like the other one
always taking
something
under wires
and around here
I stand on
sand
sinking deeper
until
the sun dries
all the lies
the sky
clear
is this near
is it here
it’s nothing, dear

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