That word wraps up
So much
Tied and bound and lashed
Whole worlds of meaning
Sinews lace insinuations
And interpretations and fates and
Time and words all stuck together with bits
Of gum and strands of dental floss.
Evenings spent in a car looking
For time together
Or time between uttered syllables.
All of these things are we.
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