Sunday, September 24, 2017

Unasking

she carries the world in her womb
and its tears as a heavy yoke
upon her sinewed shoulders
with each approach by
defiled seeds, unasking
her belly stretches & aches until
it bursts
with twisting weeds & riven flesh

un-nature is born
from broken affections
unasking

2/28/16

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