Persephone, dark abductee

By | 1 February 2015

from Beneath: A Nekyiad


Persephone, dark abductee
gather me

for I soften
lose shape

find kin
amongst the wet things

palpitate
like a fountain tip.

So slit the pocket
of my back

reach in
unfold the flutes there

make me
a set of wings

so I might
leave

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