Poems from TheParadoxicalCat
Liquid Affection
It can slip through your fingers
But knowing you, you'll still hold on
Trying to grasp it It dries into your flesh...
She lay there
naked and dying
Gasping and retching
Helpless
Blood oozing and flowing
down the gash from her collar bone
to her womb...
In the time of years end
we leave it and take to the sky on
chilled feathers
Ripples form on murky waters' surface,
This wandering soul...