Emerging (10)

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Emerging
By Stephen Martin

(10)

The rusty knife
Of intersections,
Flaked and blood dead,
Pooled in the moments,
Falling down the never
Ending.

The snake mirror
Parted my third eye,
Like a fly’s eye,
Prismed through timidity,
I was blinded by the
Overwhelming
Obstacles
Of choice.

A child shard,
Like a spear
I pierced the night in my secrets,
I shepherded
The lost spoons
Into their
Cereal bowls.

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