Momentary Reclusion

Momentary reclusion— indoors and out, I search for such things often.

Because I haven’t encountered much of it yet. The forgotten flutter inside, the music filling up beneath my lungs.

I rely on the noiselessness instead. Always beside myself. A recipe to calm the fires.

Between here and there. A step back, a whisper away. ⠀
That’s where you’ll find me.

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