The Other Day

When your reaction reflected
the violence ripped off

onto my thin lips
I knew
not what
was speaking

When recalling this fall
repeating fists inflicted

down a child’s small spine
I knew
I felt
but addcited

When comprehending again
how electricity courses

through a family infraction
I knew
to whom
I was reacting

Now reconsideration reveals
such spontaneous bragging

as inspired words ease
clear eyed
contact-
ing