i keep telling myself (this and that)

my bangs now keel into kink away from the chin,
& from the side which shows the hair still on the face,
i look like i did six months ago
in that picture with nose-length bangs or not yet quite even,
in the brush bathroom,

like the more i grow with spunk toward alertness,
sometimes you need to re-pin yourself in the past
with healing reflection like hair curls with more minerals -

you can only do that & bubbled with more;
silk of glee.

like still for a bee,
don't barrette yourself
with the stinger of fear for them