There are many hinges in the seams
like the vacuum of a cap sealed to the jar.
I need a knife and a push
or just some time-a cup of it and a loaf of sleep.
Sold them cheap in the pawn shop
Now it moved and I can't define the ending.
Reminds me of giving birth
when you push from beneath the shield
of pain killers and sweat
No more pain killers left
The torn skin and leaking placenta adorn the effort
I still need that loaf of sleep- received quite the opposite.