The Slow Whispering Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

The Slow Whispering



The slow whispering
The low praying
Of the beady anchorite
Sad and lowly and trite
A womb in a tomb
But too much for its
Birth:
Thoughts coffined in zinc
Too much
Too much

Sunday, September 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
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