Aug 28, 2017 · 1 min read
permeable membranes
(blackly blue)

you have holed me
iceberg gashes
you have holed me
bombshell blasts
you have holed me
bullet wounds
you have holed me
knife slashes
you have holed me
the thousand
ice-pick pricks
leave me more
hole
than whole
til
light should pour through my soul like a screen
except that
ships of window mesh
only show
the flow
of flooding torrents,
until submerged
sunken
silent
i close the hatch
