Sunday, December 10, 2017

Joshua 16: In Writing

Where am I
in the ties that bind us
can there be a line
between me and you
a place where one hand
moves without the other
breathe, and you breathe inside me
I am scattered within you
spliced in your nucleus
colonies bubbling round the invasion
and within me
empty spaces
where others bubble and grow

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