Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Elevators (4-2-2013)



slink to the far
back, hands gripping
at the steel bars as
the doors close. she
vibrates violently, lights
flickering. she’s got bad wiring.

there is a moment
of stillness—that
moment reached
in nirvana after being
at peace with oneself—
before her doors open
to allow her captives
freedom.

left empty, she waits
for another to return.

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