i’ve had one eye on this cubbyhole here
without moving the target of that single-eyed
focus for about eighteen hours. so i do most
sincerely apologize for your frazzled wreck of
a man over there. i have seen so much in this
brief yet explosive life, but i can say without
a tiny hint of deception that i have never seen
any living human work so hard to get but such
a slim duration of that sharp focus that comes
in single pop staccato from the groove that is
so permanently sewn into the heart of the
most transitory spasms of your unwavering
and yet dangerously endearing attention.
