poem: [x] 4:3

i'm feeling it
but
not
like intoxication

more like the awareness
of the
space
outside
of me
and
the space inside of me and the way

my skin is a shell
or
a
membrane

and what would it mean to
choose
between
those
two very different options



let things in or keep them out



keep things in or let them out



is it really
multiple
choice