Saturday, November 10, 2012

The Skin You Don't Know



The Skin You Don’t Know
By
Lisa A. Williams


Wear it gently-

Feel its unfamiliar sheath-

Hold

the one it was born to,


in all its keloidal ache, and

need.

Savor timeless

brine

trickling down, crimson faces

 burnt by enduring

 winds.

Wear it

until it molds to the shape

of all it must embrace.







1 comment:

  1. Love it...wonderful imagery..."savor timeless brine" is brilliant as is "burnt by enduring winds".

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