Thursday, March 13, 2025

Medusa (March 2025)

Toss me a raft just to drown me again

Pleading curiosity, outstretched stone hands

Quantum existence; you rinse and repeat it

How could I ever trust you again?


You rise from the dead like a Pisces

With not a cell in your body from the love we once shared

You opened up the floodgates

But then barring it up; silence again


Death will be rest

You ripped my heart from this cage of bones