bit by bit by plummet and summit I admit
I’ve literally audited the units of awe
out of it
iterated and reiterated its bitter limits fidgeted with its widgets
imitated some midget critic who rehabs an identity in the grip
of its habit
all of it the awfully pitiful not-my-shit of a hypocrite
albeit I witness likewise an auspicious orbit of a new spirit
my novitiate itch
to intuit a secret exit into the infinite itself
to wit this minute lit quiet I commit to sit so sit then
opposite then opposite
any deity counterfeit then quit and re-rack the I
in it like a barbell this fit misfit has
finished lifting with
I LOVE this, Andrew.
Thanks, Jenell — I hope you are doing well!