Poem -

I MET MYSELF-- AS SILENCE PAUSED -

 blank precious caged shore
lay a corpse, fresh, limp, direct from another mess
bloated increased devoured against feast,
words,tiny,small,
skipping childish beasts
flayed skylines drip into hung landscape frame
overflowing troughs rich in flesh
descend creating past
​​​​​​

silence paused,
rested ,
drinking from the crowds it wore
silence paused

the corpse ignored 
explored devices,screams and screens
held ,gripped,crushing needs
answers tugging,pulling.
wanting return
wanting the corpse

silence paused
as the genre
horror recalled
silence paused

Grey china clay girls
sat pulling at nesting hair
drawing names ,listed and past sentence 
​​​​​​​occasionally -photographing 
that rolling,disguised,emotion
the Corpse
​​​​​​​strange idol lonely exotic ironic attraction

silence paused
pushed,covered the posted grin
silence paused

birthing child
seated amongst rough sack cloth
​​​​​​​gently approached scratching away the stealth
exposing an entrance beneath the corpses barrier skin
eel in fashion
the child carries itself within

SILENCE PAUSED
as a single pearl shaped tear
fell from the white pale orb
​​​​​​​SILENCE AT LAST PAUSED

 

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