I sit with joy
delighting in sweet savour
with eyes captured by enhancing imagery
unknowingly throwing movements
it is my clumsiness.
Fixated upon media
and blinding trying to reach my surroundings
I do not try to evade
for it is my clumsiness.
Using my left hand
and when I fail the other
I cannot look at what I destroy
it’s in my nature, my clumsiness.
When I reach, I shake
and when I can’t, I’m impulsive
when it drops, I weep
when it’s fallen, I stare
it will always be my clumsiness.
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