Vertigo Poem by Milan Děžinský

Vertigo

Rating: 5.0


Tongue in closed mouth bouncing
off the walls as if locked
in a cellar. Timidity’s a cat’s spine.

From one room
a thread of light as thin
as a girl’s hair.
Silver. She’s showering,
she lets draw on her body
the moon’s coldness
and insatiability.

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