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Through the eyes of a woman who has suffered the cruel agony of a miscarriage.

PLASTER WOMB

I see the raindrops

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so placidly

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so placily

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so placly

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so plaly

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so plly

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so ply

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so ly

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so tacitly

I see the raindrops b u l g i n g so tacitly from the cornice.

As if

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant,

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate to the silver sky’s latent progeny.

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate to the silver sky’s laten progeny.

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate to the silver sky’s late progeny.

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate to the silver sky’s lat progeny.

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate to the silver sky’s la progeny.

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate to the silver sky’s l progeny.

As if the defaced plaster is pregnant, surrogate to the silver sky’s liquid progeny.

Yesterday

Yesterday was the apocalypse

Yesterday was the apocalypse and I was the lone survivor.

When the earth’s womb

When the earth’s womb erupted

When the earth’s womb erupted and the stars gradually

When the earth’s womb erupted and the stars gradually gave out,

I saw time freeze

I saw time freeze like a deer in the headlights

I saw time freeze like a deer in the eadlights

I saw time freeze like a deer in the deadlights

chased by predators

chased by predators not far behind.

I saw time plead,

I saw time plead, but I refused to bleed

I saw time plead, but I refused to bleed again.

My reveries are now waterfalls

My reveries are now waterfalls that flow backwards;

my footsteps are now a moment

my footsteps are now a moment too transient.

A tone

A tone traipses

A tone traipses A tone

A tone traipses A tone trembles

A tone traipses A tone trembles “𝐴𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑠”

it says.

So I see what is unseen,

for the apocalypse is within me.

Another time, another life,

Another time, another life, I’ll see the end of this strife.

Another another I’ll see

Another day, another dream, I’ll see what they never seem.

But now I can only see

the mother

the mother bleeding from

the mother bleeding from her plaster womb,

weeping lullabies

weeping lullabies as her children

weeping lullabies as her children fall to their tomb.

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