Distilled Entries In Poetry
8/26/2011
Ever Reach
Twine cuts into these hands,
open hands
A twisting of threads
strong enough
to carry lightning thoughts;
shred
into the skin
of my open hands
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Daniel Warren
August 28, 2011 at 1:40 PM
The memory of the twine remains in the hands, even open hands.
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The memory of the twine remains in the hands, even open hands.
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