by Unknown
May 2010 402 Views 3 comments
What You Wear
Resolve what you wear, she whispered.
Unravel and pull the loose strings
Of your tight fitting clothes.
Resolve them to threaded seas of curling color,
Stand naked in the knitted nothingness:
Those empty garments choking your breathing soul.
Unravel and pull the loose strings
Of your tight fitting clothes.
Resolve them to threaded seas of curling color,
Stand naked in the knitted nothingness:
Those empty garments choking your breathing soul.
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Posted: May 2010
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Again - emancipation! Get out of the prison of my skin.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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