Run Aground by Paul Tristram

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j re crivello

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Her Thoughts are Smoke

… slipping in fingers

through the Trees…

of her (Troubled) Mind.

Love is a ‘phantom limb’

… itching at the stump

of where it was removed.

‘What will he think

of the Stretch Marks

on my (Battered) Soul?’

The 5 Of Cups card

… appearing…

in the Past, Present

and Future Positions…

is so very EXHUSTING.

I’m Paralysed Internally

… and the word Escape

tastes Treasonous…

there are no songbirds

within these Shadows

… only Stagnation…

and (Hibernating) Waste.

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