Sunday, May 15, 2011

cage

I forget how to
fold my body
up
inside of yours
cocoon myself delicately
fragile porcelain wing

I get frustrated (easily)
trying to pour myself
like stiff concrete
into mannequin moulds
and those
mad sparks float
when I use my
words
just to start fights,
see the coloured reeds
tangle (angrily)
see our
veiled troubles bloom.

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