Sunday, August 2, 2015

red

Your naked body in the mirror 


a double-edged reflection 


re-flecting 


Two of you  

(Perhaps more the deeper I look

One high, one low 


One up and one down 


One protecting me 


With strong solid arms 


and one I had to run from 


Long, dark hallways in slow-mo 


One keeping me safe 


As I slept every night 


And one wielding a knife 


and slicing body, and my heart

 Warm blood oozes 


Squishy in my shoe 


red jelly clots 


on the 
dirty 

carpet


LVP


For Jim


August 2015 

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