because i have stepped into this box
of my own accord, of course,
i am limited to this space
walls and width and why
because i close my eyes
it is harder to see what i'm missing
to know where and how i go wrong
to tell there are many other ways
in the room next door: practicing guitar
in the parking lot through the window: snow removal
twangs and strums, back-up beeps
here there is work being done
dark in the space
turning instead to sleep
disappointment in less turning more
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