fig. 6

I paint a lonely shape in the sky
My body is cut out of air and
Seems to only take up space
I don’t know if I matter, or
I guess how much of a matter I am
Out of all figures, I now like yours
The very most and see it behind
Closed eyes at night where
Once was dark but now is outlined
In soft, shimmering light

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