Three Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

Three



if only I could weep effortlessly
to see if the fish skeletons
and misplaced thorns
would be washed away
from the body that refuses
to shed itself off the truth;
the truth that was once nothing,
the nothingness that binds us three

Saturday, January 28, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: fish,truth
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