two silences

two silences
       the frozen first & last selves
            reflections in cracked windows


we look through & away
       in hesitations & abbreviations
             a shredded glaring resistance

the framing warps in the heat
       paint blisters & curls before
             pleading naked exposure

the problem with a door are the hinges.

- See: Poetry

:: note :: ... not to be confused with solitude ...

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