Thursday, October 19, 2006

Pretend you don't see

invisible blood
runs like flood water
drowning out
hope
cascading waves

upon
me and him both, pulling me under
pushing me down with


a mix of power,

anger and scattered fragments of sin

don’t stare
don’t stare



it’s just a family affair

2 comments:

Susan Abraham said...

You must publish a little chapbook, Sara. Your poetry stays imbued with colour and character.

love

RomanceWriter said...

Your encouraging words make me think anything is possible.

Hugs,

Sara