Sunday, August 23, 2009

Between

Between

Between shrunken self and echo,
drink from the empty fountain.

Reaching to elude us,
prophetic mournful discontents.

To be regarded as someone
who knows spiritual succor.

Moving towards tragic redemption,
with the throwing knives.

To keep within the hold
of small fractured lives.

Coins tossed for the wishing.
Sleek and shinny dimes.

(c) 2007 Deep Piercing Cut

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