on the edgeA Poem by Ashley Hof velvet seats on the edge of a bed that belongs to itself i depict every line with brittle eyes sticky hooks stretched out in front encircled by night, encircled by luminescence reverberations against the broody army deafening we didnt even try to apprehend the words in our mind dance with the earth in the hollow cheeked streaks of light casting back into space everything is eclipsed © 2010 Ashley HReviews
|
Stats
155 Views
1 Review Added on November 3, 2010 Last Updated on November 3, 2010 Author
|