Spent some time reading old stuff.
from 2013:
Shattered like a thousand pieces... View MoreSpent some time reading old stuff.
from 2013:
Shattered like a thousand pieces
and lying on the floor,
my heart bleeds.
Back comes the hammer
to grind it finer.
Shoe prints in blood
tell the tale--
nothing will remain
uncrushed.
Back and back again,
shoeprints and cloven hoof prints
mingled
with lies sprinkled everywhere,
like powder, to cover the deed.
But the blood seeps through, and cries.
"We have not seen, nor have we done,"
but there is blood
on the floor, on the shoes, on the pages of the court.
And it cries.
6-17-13