Friday, December 3, 2010

Incubator -- Poetry 2010

Thoughts rumble and growl
incubating within the confines of mind…
details of who, what, where and how
swim in electronic impulses.
The mystery of brain’s memory storage –
visions: real or imagined.
White washed, slathered in denial,
opaque and thick, she chipped away
revealing fragments, internal bruises,
listless residue, unsettled particles
clogging filtration; over and over, she
asked herself… real or imagined?
Overwhelming memories crept out
overriding the lies that bound them in place.
Kneeling before the revelation: It’s all true…


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