i
solid
solid as word
etched to granite
no denial
of existence, no
half truth
curtain requires
reason in
closure, cadaver
burial
no plot here, no
torn page
sought
we are only
words
separate
solid
ii
discussion
of loss
requires bleeding
scent
remaining
winter
exposes the
soul
bones collected
read
the thorn
worships, color is
no
longer
no
longer
required
iii
ink
satisfies self
against
blank
journey ends
with
lack of
who are
you
to consummate
purpose
who am
i
to hang
confessed
distorted
bkmackenzie
copyrighted 2012
winter
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soul
bones collected
read
the thorn
worships, color is
no
longer
required....very cryptic....but also a very cool flow to this bk....above is my fav part though....
i like the double play of words and how they finish one thought and start another. cryptic indeed but well written
ReplyDeletenothing like the solidity of an etching
ReplyDeleteIncredible. I love this.
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