Sonnet on Autism #9

Sonnet on Autism #9

 close all stores, eyes & mouths

or better still just close

because we who are already always

closed as blessed stones know

*

there is no blooming reason

to flower out into the world

& make a mess of it

as we will

*

we will our selves into being

because we are pulled by others

who cannot really love us

*

you close off to a point

& knowing that there is no point

point to that

*

with my closed eyes in your hands

& we are somehow close

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