mandag den 14. maj 2012

Carve You Out of this Heart - by Teresa Laye



again
racing
pacing
wakes me,
at three

dug deep
you remain

in, under
rapid
pumping
muscle

viscera
veins,

tangled
arteries

cavernous
chambers

emptied,
except

for you

wandering
widow-like
room by room

please
I want
to sleep

need
words
tools

to carve you
out of

this heart

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