Thursday, February 19, 2009

Ramblings...


called 
out of blurred motion
dizzy spinning
falling
i am burning up
scabs crack and bleed on my feet
i have been moving
 in this tar patch
for so long
my clothes are shreds
that sway and stagger
the door slam shuts
and 
i fall
 to the threshold
palms supplicating
watching my lifeline
crawl and fade into the cracks
hard silence like knives
and broken screams on the steps
are all i see
i feel
the desert encroaching
the sand beginning to cover my raw feet
deep 
are the wounds in my belly
vast
 the pain that claims me
you who are not here
you who do not hear
speak 
stumbling
falling forth from your lips
the imsorry that drips
like honey
down my thighs
like blood
from my mouth...EAC

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