PPE

You
will make
an impression of me.
In your mind. Where you stock pile
the germs of this time. You. Will only see
one side of me. My PPE. Step over the line.
Fling my boundaries about. You paint in
green the layers of doubt. You try to
mirror my journey. But instead
you scratch it out. You say
you want to walk beside
me. But no. You walk
all over me. Be.
Just. Let. Me.
Be. In my
PPE.