Monday, November 8, 2010

Between Wales and NY, a conversation

For David E. Oprava

for time and god
to show me,
it is all the same
in the end.

Here, without regret,
man quietly steals
all the words
from my mouth.

Sweet morsels lifted,
tip of tongue
emptied onto a passing
universe, deconstructed.

Aleathia Drehmer 2009

Published by erbacce (Blood at the Chelsea) 12/09

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