Saturday, March 7, 2015

Tossed

Tonight I
am tossed
by the great wave
It has thrown me
to where I
cannot tell
I know it
but I do not
know it
it has thrown
its waters into my mouth
and choked me
with its emptiness
I cannot fill it
with mud nor sand
but heavy silt
deposits in the branches
of the lungs and
brittle stars have taken
up residence until
I am as indistinguishable
as a shoal to a boat
When the tides change
my bones bleach like shells
poking through the sand
my heart cannot save it
nor can I fill or hold it.

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