Sunday, February 3, 2008


lurking within me

hidden and hiding
wooden and writhing

fugitives from my
emotional bank

robbed and pawned
for next to nothing

the leftovers wilt
inside my frame

stagnant and mouldering
decaying at the edges

absorbing little pieces of me
dissolving little bits of my soul

until I set them free

Revisiting the past: Totem

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