Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Poem #1: Mine, Autopsy [analogy poem, free verse]




A remnant of your truth revives
It resurrects receding tides
of flinching heartbeats mid twilight
Incisions/ Hollowed through/ Respite
Not soon enough methinks! and yet-
Like rigor mortis
it revives
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