Sunday, 5 August 2012
Briefly.
Briefly.
I see her
through these subtle cracks,
sublime,
- lifeless
drenched and mutable from the life she once lead.
Hemmed closely to the shore,
invertebrous and tactile, yet, soft in her bed she lays
unnerved.
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