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