a wise man once said:
the dividing line between
passion and lunacy
is filament thin
my lines angle oddly
rounded corners compete
with centers
soft to the touch
intersections of core
and plane
lie disjointed
like broken dolls..
my shields are filament thin
still, i hold them up to protect
paper skin from harm
clinging helplessly
at times
to an ever- unraveling thread…
