Friday, April 19, 2013

no sleep without love napowrimo #19

no sleep without love

we carry personal ads
around our necks—
don’t feed me, spare a
penny, help needed—
the burden of solitude,
prayers of the world.

there’s no rest without
dreams of the ecstasy
that we reach out for
when we’re desperate
enough; never realize
that sometimes we just
need to let out bones
rattle in happiness, tremble
in that freedom. we’ve been
tasting ashes for too long.

1 comment:

  1. Love this! The image of personal ads around the neck and is it "let OUR bones rattle"?