Tuesday, April 26, 2016

 Pearls


Brooch, earrings, bracelet
icons of tears held unbroken under ribs,
or  a mere irritation, a speck you can't flick off
that grew into  luster stones,
heaving with love's pain

 Frozen eggs, cursed with eternal suspension
 the ideal spell, yet not a life

Tokens of a cast connection,
fed by the endless ocean,
I don them on, a thespian,
as I pray in your altar
displaying my insincere devotion

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