I thought

I could

always

resort

to

Words

my skill

at wangling them

to wriggle out of

what I

got into

I

thought.

 

I thought I could always sort out or see

what I feel/felt

what my body/silence dare not, cannot say

with nice Libran detachment

as if

it was not

me.

 

snapped the Oracle

sick of it.