A Great Weekend
posted by Pilgrim at 11:34 am
Preoccupations
Sometimes, confessing, I incise The skin over my breast – bone, press the bone – saw’s Intolerable teeth through The knotting of sternum and ribs, Excavate the narrow valley floor Even deeper, open the vein of gold That branches up from my mother lode, Unearth my molten heart for you, and Your dark, delicate, intrusive mining
1 Comments:
Wow - looks like a beautiful place! :-) You look like you're having fun...
saz
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