OPEN WINDOW POLICY
it took me by surprise as someone at my back
bullies her way to my door forcing a blunt response
open to the thigh of a regretful lover drowning
no one close to Heaven will take blame bulging
a purple touch forces its way into view living in a scream
I could be throwing a plea between danger and the sky
my heart has no room left for living the good nightmare
it was a titanic shattering of language that felled my jazz
trembling holds the last grip I have on daylight
my prism policy pulls dopamine through a straw
disembodied prayers plow into the spooky broken hisses
that churn back-to-back with a smoking Bible curse
I abandoned the outside evergreen religion
for a fresh twitching throated memory of a sun shattering reflection
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