This one gets liturgical/existential/philosophical…
VOICES
Your perforated body speaks loud
into
my head,
my brain hitting the hard wall
of
ill-intention and poor
reception.
It is here when I know you don’t
really exist –
except in my salt cracker dreams –
and
I
touch your bruised fruit rib side.
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