31 May 2011

The Blight

                                 
                                    (An eye-mountain
                                                of night light
                                     Came flittering on like
                                                bats, black
                                     But bright between
                                                the spaces)



See us scared static,
            full of ample
Arguments worn like
            ugly hats on
A sea of held heads
            and used phrases

See us bite down like
            vice shine like
Don't ever let me go
            like dug heel
Refusal to separate head
            from head-body

See us flail like not
stuck on failing
see us start small, see us end up
            rich and tired, see us
            go stale
go faster, go under, see us
riddled
with sink
holes
see us shrink and shrivel
see us vexed and pestered
            see us vacant
hollowed out without
stilling
see us dig and digging, see
us harvest nothing
see us here without an offer
            see us open
see us naked
and apparent, sharing
our affliction
like lotion
see us raise the curtain
see us give an eyeful
            from the brights of the
            mountain night

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