Bright Bowls

My body
A fairy tale
I tell myself
In sinew
Ache
And bloody
Bones.
Your hands
The ink
Translation
I offer
Sentience
In frighteningly
Bright bowls.

2013

One Response to “Bright Bowls”

  1. eduardo says:

    I’m pondering what’s making those bowls bright, and how/why are they “frighteningly” so? I do have my suspicions of course. And those suspicions are warmly embering in my heart.

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