h.b.irwin

The Mistake

In Uncategorized on December 12, 2008 at 1:10 pm

The hopelessness to habit!

The childishness of suicide!

So this pit forms in my stomach

A womb for uncertainty

A horseshoe crab in its shell

 

Yes, my soul pulls at you

Like the needle of a compass

(when we shake her, she wavers!)

O, G-d! The soul proves itself!

And so the horseshoe crab points at you.

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