Back To It

i stare

down the center

of the sink

spitting blood,

letting the stomach make up the mind

as to which way

dinner

should go.

 

i taste the iron.

i am patient

as the body

decides to keep

its contents.

 

a glass

gets filled with water

and here we are,

words to the page

after a near-accident

that never connected:

business as usual.

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