- let go
release the rigid lid
loosen your defunct soul
relax your stiff cheeks
- let the rugged ‘chief
guide your weak fingers
around your obstructed canister - feel the fabric
glide you through
the labyrinth
as tension releases
pop! - let the honey drip
through your forlorn fingers
and fall somewhere
between the crevices
of a girl who
lost the fragrance
of honeyed simplicity - let it stick
to your calloused thumb
and let the taste
of sweet freedom
linger on your tongue
published in depauw university midwestern review
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