AprilPoWriMo 1

The relevant passages 
have obscurely not been deleted 

nor passed along 
with any degree of accuracy 

yet wait still to be 
uncovered by someone 

washing their hands 
before serving their neighbor 

turning the pages 
that say if nothing else we existed 

and we listened 
while all around us it happened 

and the end was never 
clear but always just out of in sight 

beyond the limits 
the frame keeps hiding just keep 

writing just keep writing