tortured by the
unforgiving language
of your abstruse
ache heaping the
minute, miserable
moments
defining exactly
this
beguiled by the
spectacle of windows
raging above
doors and seasons
that lead to drought
and the denial of
a hunger
too strong to contain
crashing against
the blue light of
your famished
clouds.
for calliope
defining exactly this
posted by
imani
, Sunday, December 13, 2009 at 9:36 AM, in
Labels:
ars poetica
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