Parading

My body is wrapped in honey. When I step outside

Never mind the sting of the winter solstice.

As in, a spell was cast and a net inside unraveled

mind singing again

Leaks for light. Raw where

The will dissolves here. It becomes the infinite

and I do not apologize because as I say I was not to blame, I was unshielded

I attempt to read ellipses,

A ball caught in flight,

My body is dust and bone.