[base Not Warm Anymore] Poem by Aaron Eliad

[base Not Warm Anymore]



base not warm anymore
leafs a shephard light as steal
and only as real
forgets the extent of the real
from every defect inside us

you teach your hands.

They put light spots on dark spots
and books
with only one page or piece of the prison

waste bands have lots
to be lost and be learned.

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