Sunday, July 1, 2012

In the shadow of words

I am locked in the prison of words
like a shadow locked to its body, come
the night, the shadow separates its borrowed
tongue, the mirror refuses the body, and the
word cracks open its wound; beyond the cracks
lies a poem I may never reach.

1 comment:

  1. wow..
    I'm locked in the prison of the words...

    beautiful expression..
    awesome use of metaphors !!!