I shake and shake the sky wishing the moon to dislodge and slam over rolling stars-- a stone over rattling kernels in jar; destruction, chaos and darkness!
I amplify my voice to the decibel of heartache and scream so all living and non-living beings hear my curse.
and still she wraps me, unflappable sky, her moon and stars remaining in tact across her breast, ever unimpressed by my earthquakes.
Friday, January 9, 2015
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