Monday, September 22, 2014

i see a pattern

when i knit my words together
i take both answer and question at once
i understand the gift and the responsibility
the weapon in the silence
the possibility to be wounded
with the truth
so i do not take it lightly
when you smudge with chalky lines
the invisible stitches across my face
a lie
a lie
a lie
a lie...

~

RNH