have the scales been ripped off this ghostly heart? are they in the process of shedding their hidden claws off my palpitating muscle?
something has deposited in me tonight--intangible but struggling & for once not beaten down yet
i cannot ascertain its form but i feel a certain lightness
like i can feel invincible again
like i can crawl from this, maybe not stand but maybe, just maybe i can move away from this wreckage & rebuild it with the same knifed hands
my heart is still sinking but it has gone past the sunken stage
i don't wish to sleep because i may wake up & have that dreaded stone of a heart again
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