a hand reaches to the heavens
lifted high and grasping…
nothing
while other hand strives
to the earth, to the willing earth
finding a ready hold,
and eager dark crevices
that surround in wet kisses
and smother in grave embrace
a hand reaches to the heavens
lifted high and grasping…
nothing
while other hand strives
to the earth, to the willing earth
finding a ready hold,
and eager dark crevices
that surround in wet kisses
and smother in grave embrace