in search of something
Posted: May 25th, 2015, 11:13 am
wounds of the heart
are relics to be unearthed.... in time
coddled like an anthropologist
fondles a dig, painstakingly dusting the outer layers
of latent pain
with a soft brush, gentle hand, pursing of the lips...
soft puffs of warm air, ever mindful not to damage the core...
the ultra-delicate remains
are relics to be unearthed.... in time
coddled like an anthropologist
fondles a dig, painstakingly dusting the outer layers
of latent pain
with a soft brush, gentle hand, pursing of the lips...
soft puffs of warm air, ever mindful not to damage the core...
the ultra-delicate remains
