Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Agitation

Her earth aborted breath and agitation
a center core of grief and flame
her mother called her empty
a faceless voice, a whispered name

Her time trapped feelings
of disentary, bones broken
in agony, soulless, callous
simple words not often spoken

Her space void of feeling
anything important
thinks a thought, hears a name
She is broken, failing, kneeling

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