Saturday, March 27, 2021

For Now

she saves 
words 

her weakness
for impermanence

tenuous 

fragile as 
morning webs 


Rope

some 
days

throat 
constricts 

tied to 
the vile 
burden 

of cell 
memory 

masses 
circle jerk 
to a fallacy 

a spiritual 
non-crisis 

her life - 
irrelevant

the few 
empathize

their 
compassion 

eats rope 
like fire