Asche

Tuesday, 25 September 2012

abstraction II

it never came easy to you
tongue twisted and jaw locked
vocal cords fraying ill-designed
start with the first word 
carved easily enough onto bone
now etch it in the air
Posted by Unknown at 06:36
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