The Humming Test Vessel

a verse from the torn pages of your least favorite book.

Fondness Imbalance

within one revolution
of the large hand
she becomes the benefactor
of my aimless prayers
   my dimensionless hopes
   my tired, ebbing wishes

her plight
benign as it may be
becomes mine
as i become the adopted father
of a worry
that may or may not exist

and my troubles mount
   uneasiness swells



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