Friday, June 15, 2012

343

And she rolled and rolled and rolled herself deep down.
All those stones
and spines,
All that dust
and dirt.
In her ears,
in her eyes,
in her mouth.
Nothing has changed,
nothing has remained.
In the center of the world,
in the center of the room,
in the center of his legs,
in the center of her womb.
And she rolled and rolled and rolled herself deep down.