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shoulders drop, weight sinking through my elbows.
the fear of knowing you, thinking does not help.
tension is defense and most time, i spend alone.
love soothes anxiety, if you balance the line.

Stone heavy, I move in shadows
Each morning, I dive deeper
For a moment, spread across time
Release feeling into long dead nerves
And what I find is not safe

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Sean Haefeli, a native of Chicago, is an artist that is focused, structured and uncompromising. His style inflicts personality, charisma, emotion, character and most of all originality. By no means a traditional artist, Haefeli risks his soul if only to keep the soul and passion in [...]

I try not to force
the natural extension
and cadence.
Searching for an automatic place,
from here, emerge lines
that I can believe.
I trust the voice will not disappear.
Inside the tough exterior
a tidal wave barely moves.
Give me some sign
that you are awake,
lying beside me.

with life in place,
gravity moves weight.
this is the beginning,
alone, we strip bare.

each year, there was less
to remember.
the body wore lines.