Wednesday 10 June 2015

Centrifugal

the need to move away
from bastard revisions
of your very self

the definitions filling the axis
like vials of female blood
make up traditions

that hurt and cut
the cord, that connects - invisible, organic
you with your self

the Centrifugal in you

foot caught on rope
trap set to pull
you, in and further into

in your mind
you un-weave the web of
the spider, the hunter

unfurling as they pull you in
unfurling until all they find
is the empty noose, the shed skin.

10/06/2015