The ProminenceA Poem by Rorke HardyThe veins in my hand strain Against my skin pushing out They reveal the lines, the pressure Much as lines of a house, its foundation They show my life Reveal the movement of my body My body is bursting but containing Breaking yet bending On the verge of explosion but collapsing And from this violence of the push and pull I live I am a miracle everyday But unseen © 2011 Rorke Hardy |
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Added on September 14, 2011 Last Updated on September 14, 2011 Author
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