- Non-Erotic Poetry
- dolente
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body broken like a stick in the cruel fists of pain and fear
only
hope remains
or
dissociation ...
angels feed me
no-one needs me
not even me
body broken like a stick
only fear remains
in cruel fists
pain
dissociation
hope
there is no hope
only a body broken in the fist of hope
for things that have been and gone
to be
again
choirs of colour
sounds of silence
in the cruel of pain and fear
body broken like a stick
in the hands of angels
things that have been and gone
will be again
fist
hand
feed me
need me
even me
mournfully
angels fly
irridescent petals of an arc
shooting flower of the sky
O heal me
in the garden of
forever
choirs of colour
sounds of silence
body broken lying in your hand
in the warm fingers of your earth
free me
