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"rippled autonomy"
I can always stay
with your skinned belief:
'You are right
and I am wrong'.
My cask contours deep
from silence
and muted tears;
I am defined
in the boundary of circles
and perplexed incarnations
when I'm with you.
I am untouchable -
I am trapped, and sexed
in grayed radius of reality.
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"chaffed inside-out"
waiting is
the patience of a skin,
(carries
a lightly aired fear,
and a hatchet of tears)
withers voice,
and unwithers silence.
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"self centered on sale"
1.
She loves
fitting promises
in the backyard.
Like everything
in life is on sale.
2.
In her silhouette.
Upfront the eyes
of varnished bamboo trees;
I see her drown
in her own skin.
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Author notes
Written March 28, 2008
Still editing
A contest entry
- Skin by Heart Sutra.
1000 points, ended May 6, 2008, 41 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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you have great talent!
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"withers voice,
and unwithers silence."
love these..best of luck in Zayra's contest...
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