your bare chest
your heart:
beating,
so clipped & wild
so near the surface
I am
bewildered
struck dumb
worried
there is not enough
protection
between the world outside
and your
aching heart.
(cc) Karen G. Johnston
SpecK is short for Special K. It's not SpecK's way. It's SpecK sway. From the line of one of my poems: All that sway without weakness/ all that strength without rigidity. Thank you for visiting. Let me know what you think! Namaste.
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