a sharp smart
in eyelid corners
after a quick inhale
of crisp october air.
it tingles, a nosetip
almost-sneeze,
furious blinking.
i clench a weight
of wind in hungry fists,
release it as
currency, the cost
of explaining
forward momentum.
a wet wobble
in swept current,
after a riverbed heart
of smooth regret
slides loose, chooses
flow — over staid,
stubborn eroding.
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