Badly standing




Without thinking anymore
Standing badly
To the breaking point that stretches
All day and all night long, all the time around

Wherever this is impossibly yet
Wherever this is absurdly yet
Living yet
The point of collapse still closed with a wire
In all seasons
Maintained with the teeth
And other more unspeakable things

Obviously choking the question
The question of what lasts
Immure it, me with it
Stupefied by the confusion to still be there
Which leads me to this point where you are that is there