Post Isolation
—for Ian Curtis
if everyone leaves me tomorrow
if everyone leaves me today will everyone know me tomorrow
did everyone know me today
this morning my walk in my shadow
last night my surrender my screen tomorrow my water so hollow
I’m telling you things you don’t need
in isolation / every sensation / gets elevation / in isolation
if gratitude is a contagion
a sign of the catchable rise a question of human erosion
a quiver inside a demise
to see the eclipsed intervention
what severs the server we see to enter the size we embody
to follow the follow we feed
in isolation / I found a nation / in hibernation / I found creation
if bodies are made of existence
we’re doing the best that we can if language is made of resistance
to offer a hand for a hand
to learn what we can from our body
to honor the teachable plan to enter the question of body
to answer the best that we can
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