foodless feast

quiet, beast, the beat is silence
write your scribble watch
extra hour empty stomach
sleepy buzzy bind

looser lets the not availed
as a fast is slow
broken not and held together
quiet notice glow

silent seen the simmer sounds
hearing through the nose
as my hands become themselves
loosened like my brows

open mouth for open eyes
both need not be fed
lucid nothing swirls home
my queasy lips go slack

launch no lunch nor dinner mien
languid labor naught
no's the word the way the wind
sleepy breezy swell

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