seems

like calluses
caught between carpenter’s hands
& frothy wedding dress
i rub and catch
don’t mean to
But seems all i can do
is snag

dark city night
should be mysterious
makes my skin obvious
like something unnatural
artificial
seems all I can do
is not be right

like unrequested prayers
caught between whisper
& feather-decked hope
makes my soul breathe
I try and run
Messed up
Seems all I can do
is learn