"Limestone"
for Mathias
He would like
to think himself
made of marble
or granite,
something that withstands
the lashings of society,
but I see
he is built
of limestone,
penetrated easily
with lacerations,
deep and superficial,
some worn like
badges of honor
drawing attention from
those that gape open
and bleed
showing the tenderness
of his essence.
It is this chink
in his armored facade
that causes him
to push my
outstretched hand away
to keep from
making it real.
Aleathia Drehmer 2007
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