Fawning From Vitality

A poem by Lily Selthofner, 2020.

Our House by Lily Selthofner.

29,200 days. 0.003425% today.

squeezing by,

importance creeps behind my ears, 

churning purpose from a pile of silly putty. 

swimming endlessly in thoughtful blunder

each mortal moment


time transcended

in the idle space of days wasted.

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