to eviscerate
all that could have been
and all that there was
each day since birth’s cry
to worry the wound
probing the center
as a bee a rose
deeper then deeper
to pin the skin back
exposing the flesh
as if broken dreams
to prurient eyes
to recoil in fear
until a last breath
rises from dry lips
as a final kiss
(September8, 2022)
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