missing light
Friday, June 28, 2013
left
I was clear water
an easy tongue swallowing.
a river consumed,
I am consumed.
the depth is a lie no
darker than the surface.
solid, refusing refraction,
no wrist will break
or fingers touch what
I accept
.
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