syrinx
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Chch EQ poem
Earth, she is restless in her sleep.
Half-dreams a million tiny hurts,
and some very big ones.
Sobbing shakes her -
Frightened and frightening
she bursts into muddy tears.
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