Wiggle Room

Could we shed our shadows

Like snakes their skins?

I’m just asking

For like the millionth last time.

 

Even the tightest nets

Have escape routes.

The secret is to sit still

Until its time you know?

 

Hard as it may be

Tough as it may be

Impossible as it is

It can still be done.

 

Let the opening slide over you

Like a weak halo then just wiggle.

Now look at me standing here. 

On the other side of this poem.

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