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cocoon
by Brynn Dizackchange is not a swift thing,
but a stagnant or slow-moving pond,
accompanied by the cracking of dry sticks
or bones.
there are setbacks.
the child emerges without a face,
without a gender,
without a right foot.
there are remedies for these,
and reprecussions for those.
i have not yet begun to wait.
12/16/2005 Posted on 12/16/2005
Copyright © 2025 Brynn Dizack
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Elizabeth Jill on 02/06/06 at 01:55 PM � shalom forever � |
| Posted by Frankie Sanchez on 11/30/06 at 08:31 PM there are setbacks. // i'm in love with this... |
| Posted by Julie Adams on 10/23/09 at 01:56 PM this poem, tho calm, is explosive in content, the bones...it explodes the limits of the mind in so few lines...kudos, peace, ~jewels |
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