Saturday, January 2, 2010

A Moment With a Woman

A Woman

Like or unlike any other

A Thought

Lips pursed and feelings blocked

Her Fingers

Caressing the thought from her lips

The Sound

A silence exploding in a breath

Her Surroundings

Bleached white stark and pale

Her Action

Slow and painful bereft of indecision

Her Eyes

Focused, relaying no betrayal

Her Scream

Dies in her throat

The End

Released from her own bonds

A Woman

Like or unlike any other

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