With

Fill these empty spaces
These interstitial echoes of wheres we’ve been.

Here is the crucible
Opening before you,
Incandescent.

See this sandpaper scar, this
winsome grin.

Here are my arms
Here my lips, parted
Here is my short-gasped breath

  4 comments for “With

  1. 21 January 2012 at 10:11 pm

  2. 21 January 2012 at 10:35 pm

  3. 21 January 2012 at 10:48 pm

    I THOUGHT ABOUT THE FUTURE ALLOT PLEASE TAKE IT WITH CARE

  4. 22 January 2012 at 1:34 am

    evanoff

i make squee noises when you tell me stuff.

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