among my own little code
the tangled wrong
words the  misspelled verbs
the visceral metaphors
changed to fit a rhyme
the cerebral farthings
spent too long on
calibrated dipthongs
the following along a
tangled story
then there it becomes a dialog
a discourse in how to breathe
to me
I breathe different than you
I take  deep breaths
pause  then
let it out
that might not be how you do
I caress the softness
make a bed for the hard
word
unto as soft as hard  
can be softenened
into the next day and how it looks
again
from then