If I Hold My Breath

I place my foot
just so

I make a hole

There is a place
at the end of my walk
that is an eternal puddle
sometimes a pond
but that may be
a dream

My ugly brown
can make a hole
or a splash

or a dream

and I lose
in thoughts
of microcosm/

and wonder
how many storms
did I start today

in my empty

and if
I hold my breath

can I stop
the apocalypse

13 January 2019


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