Aimless, he carries
his darknesses
like a compass,
carries
the home darkness
living inside a locked flat
in an abandoned building
the shoe darkness
his toes and insteps
know so intimately
the matchbox darkness
that trapped jewel bugs
wore while steeped
in leaf dreams
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