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SN Mrax
Poems
Jul 2014
Swaddling Stone
Another night
swaddling stone.
In vain
I seek a face.
My chest aches
carrying the weight.
A siren wails.
I clutch the stone to me.
We are much alike.
A closed heart
can't be turned to light.
Your promise of joy
and release
means nothing to me.
If I set it down
my arms are empty.
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