Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Venus Rising
rage, rape, rain
humid stifling guilt
strangled by confusion
shadows pulled over light
sheets drawn over hollow orbs
just orbs-not I's
clenched tight against the darkness
forced only by exhaustion
to face the dawn
slumping
...dragging
......crawling
..........stumbling
toward the only door i see
tap,tap,tapping
hope,hope,hoping
familyair face
slam,slam,slamming
hearing the cold beating clink of your lock
and the rusty slide of your chains
i shiver in dazed confusion
what form
of fear did you recognize
at your door
.....mine
.....his
.....yours
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eye see shells
held close they echo
the sound of waves......
waves begun by ages past......
birthed long before
the ripples of pain
i dentify
exoskeleton of survival
washed away by time
nurtured in the depths
caught up in a raging current
of storming need
i dentify
as my Venus rises from the sees
Grace dons
my shimmering robe
of Voice
finding my shore
i reach and open the door
My Door......
left open to feel the breeze
and the warmth
of the Son
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Interesting poem.
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