Thursday, February 26, 2009

Fragment

Colliding oxygen particles
Sifting through my scattered self.
My own is dispersed into fragments
That form an invisible whole.
Distorted mirror images
A fantastical eclipse of thought
And sound mind.
Blindness of pores
Seeping inverted energy.
Rose petals creep above eye lids.
My own sleeps on Shakespeare
Covered knives.

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