listen to the counsel
of your neck
hairs at full salute
chill rolling up from the shoulders
how it twists
stiffens
it says
mortality is a sense
centered in the line
between head and body
which comes alive
at moments of great need (such as this one
when he speaks of love —
listen to the counsel of your neck)
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