writing from the seat of bliss
poetry. thoughts. prose. dreams.
9.01.2011
love as battlefield
in dialogue with
Maman Danto
it is never easy
being forced to see my heart
leaning in to examine
the scar tissue
band-aids
and still-bleeding wounds...
even with help,
trudging through a battlefield
is difficult.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment