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Chemo

Corey LynnCorey Lynn Posts: 681
edited December 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The narrow night is splitting
piercing through the seams
racing toward the morning
penetrating dreams

Infiltrating armies
saturate the line
disconnecting patterns
rearranging time

Misdirected martyrs
hand by hand are led
to gather on the threshold
to dance amongst the dead


If I knew where it was I would take you there. There's much more than this
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    Shit. good writing.....
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  • Corey LynnCorey Lynn Posts: 681
    Thanks. I get chemo every 6 months and wrote this about how it feels to have my body under attack.


    If I knew where it was I would take you there. There's much more than this
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    Corey Lynn wrote:
    Thanks. I get chemo every 6 months and wrote this about how it feels to have my body under attack.


    Yes, I thought this is what it was about. Very very powerful. Thanks for writing this.
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