Sunday, October 17, 2010
a woman - me?
born with one breast
a crab - sitting in wait for the rest
of any feminine side
Libra! my.. "why have you forsaken me", shake me with horror
i sought a preacher to love me, but more
he asked - he wanted a deeper faith,
in a singularity that has no bangs; as fangs
gnaw, nibble who contests? in childish hunger i dream without, with
un-stable respits of this faith, this - hope..
the universe turns on an axis of its own
as dark matter decorates its new home, suckling on
veins and passive bone..(my passive bones)
the scorpion crawls toward
rebirth...will mine be listed? or that god
abandon me too, for a sign covered
by well fed earth?
dedicated to all those fighting breast cancer everyday...bkm