by your third person silence I am not the least erased

1.
quell effervescence
on your mark about to
shiver into dis-
appearance

2.
fuel a-
amounts to
broth not
supped

3.
I ave-
rage three
somethings
each day

4.
with-
out your second
self per-
sonae
riff on
rafters

5.
count things
to equip
the mind for
acres of
untouch

6.
substituting
pages of
parlance
for dealing
in the lockdown

7.
first things
shatter
voiced things
breathe
walking to-
ward away
detritus of
the season

8.
milk bait
chorus
tingles
waitlist
for continued
longing

9.
I resist these
sentenced shadows
only once

10.
recall each
leaf a-
spin down
near the textured
walls