diurnālis
January 6, 2012
fish
i hang my heart on fishing wire
and cast it out to sea,
to see what creatures of the waters
wide will come to me.
it comes up, mostly always, with
a sick thing starved for care.
i lay it down and watch it slowly
die gasping for air.
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