Jamie Rivera
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Take Me (Exercise 2)
Take Me
Sadness moved North
In soft silk sheets
Taking away all that is broken
Rhythm seeps under the floor
Wrapped in heavy sleeves
Quietly breaking the walls with sound
Feeling has settled home
Dressed of red cotton
Taking away the walls with sound
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