round here, this year

all my emotions are connected
like an economy,
an energy ecosystem,

sometimes what a wound needs most
is someone to hear its story.

I lie about being an outdoor type,
about watching The Simpsons,
but never about love.

26,000+ minutes of Spotify
this fine gone year.

a poem is a prerogative,
a privilege, limited to a specific person,
a specific time.