May 23, 2005

Crystal Clear

The big crystal cup fell,
Broke,
Wounded my hand,
There,
Between the thumb and the index,
Lied the yawning wound,
Deep and bloodless.
People swarmed around,
Trying to help.
"I'm exhausted…"
I said,
"…please let me sleep",
I said and fainted.

Posted by Shervin at May 23, 2005 12:34 PM
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