I received the grace of shadows.
The grace of remaining in the dark.
– Anna Kamienska –
Ph : Ralph Gibson
Tag: ralph gibson
the human body is two hundred and six bones
an extreme being
a god elemental
of thirty trillion cells each cell
one hundred trillion atoms
consuming light
in a wicked nest of fire
tomorrow
a thousand bees rise with the sun
and you with it
trees whisper
in a cloud of oaks and roots
all this will happen
in a flash
before a word spoken
and under our skin
between day and nite
between breast and belly
our atoms will touch
like burning white snowflakes
in the dark silence
in the radiation
of another country
( Excerpt ) Poem : Adam A. DeFranco
© 2016, Adam D.>
Ph : Ralph Gibson
Women have rooms inside of us
men cannot fathom.
It’s where we store the depths
of the hurt we’ve been dealt.
Where we store the deep love
we never want to lose.
– Rachel Thompson – Broken Pieces
Ph : Ralph Gibson
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