expanding all-seeing eye
stillness.a quiet echo
rolls from the emptiness
a wave crest
churning;
an introspective ocean carved
from your body.
you touch the tissue
crumbling like sand
skin wrapped in
salt and
tears
standing up, you gaze at
the wavering chasm
and you press your fingers
into the darkness
it is smooth and
welcoming.
Poetry by anguisette
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Written on 2006-12-26 at 04:35
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