Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Mossy Stone

Struck by the vicious lines of her face,
The curt angles,
                  Juts,       contour,
Architect,      To a mess of curly hair
Tangled curves,       clouding outward
shrouded arrows, 
            iceberg softened,
rounded vice, 
     ...asks what of her heart, 
locked vault or a welcome? 
          

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