Layered Fragments, Becoming Whole

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Glazed

Richard Serra @ Gagosian
Runaway train, 
Tunnel vision,
Hands clutched tight,

Fast
Breathing

I need to get O U T.

Stumble into hall,
Exit.
Where is EXIT?
beads of perspiration
down my back,
armpits pour
water
stick to camisole
double U along the sides
I didn't need to look

Take off coat
Offhanded
Comment
“Going off to lunch?”
Nodding slow and steady
“Yeah, maybe sushi”
corners of my mouth turn up
Friendly.

Air.
Where is AIR?

Frantic.
Steady.
Pressed button,
pinpricks in my vision,
20, 10, 5, 4, 2, 1
Elevator dings,
My feet shuffle out,
Where am I?

Horns blast,
Mechanical whirl,
Cement drilling.
Shoe clicks,
many shoes
passing

Fingers flutter out
Like spilled beans
For a cab to Gagosian

Press Foward.

How did I get here?
Large cylinders
The space empty
And full
Towering, low, wide
rusted units
textured
Breath slows,
Weighted material.

value
in
weight

Value
Weighted

Pause.

Walked out,
compelled
by industrial
heavy.

Peace
of mind.