Summ[IT]

When a summative 

analysis of 

your life reveals the holes and

gaps and absences as far more

sign-

ificant than any specifi-

city whose darkened streets

you red, and read and 

trod and tread,

even 

now,

you see that

to be  

is but a moment of learning

on the way to a better

way of saying and doing.

And so that 

part-

ing is done.

And so that 

heart-

ing is over-

come, and back and go and

love as left and

un-

right-

ed-

ly-

ing

and yes, a kinda

piece of 

peace is

placed around 

a hounded existence, once

rounded and

sounded unsoundly by

men and women

who knew more but

who don’t  

no

bett-

er[r] than 

others of

serious instigation.

And that is my

trans-

mog-

rifi-

cation from foolishly 

trusting

of everyone to sensibly untrusting

of anyone.

Ergo,

go.

And now, re-

ply and re-

play and re-

silient yourself in the island 

you always were

(going to

be).

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