sunglasses

by on July 15, 2017 :: 0 comments

something about this guy’s glasses,
hiding
in his glasses,
his shades
and me sitting writing
nakedly,
not concealing,
bearing it,
embarrassed over the
weaknesses
and inefficiencies
and flaws over
my body of work –

his body
concealing
in
shades
thinking
he’s getting
away.

yet
the only way to build a body
is through
shattering it in nakedness
in vulnerability in uncertainty
in naïvete.

the only way to destroy it
is in protection.

editors note:

So, take off your shades. I dare you. – mh clay

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