Sunday, April 10, 2011

Day 66.


Bright, spring day surrounded by
Other human bodies and berries and greens and tomato starts
Living things which Mother feeds and grows to bring joy, health, and radiance

Sudden disconnect
Terror, I
Firecracker into a glittercloud of tears
Burst
Have no idea how to be human anymore
Can't fathom survival without compromising
Everything I believe in
Violating
Humanity
Violating
Mother
Spoiling spring breezes
Sustaining systems that break babies

. . .

to be continued . . .

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