Sunday, January 17, 2016

Negative Space Two

Where fingers lie, I saw cells die,
Where they recede, I see them whole.
Your face, to me, is negative space,

Hollow, like your soul.

1 comment:

  1. You are a sum of parts,
    parts made from the same whole,
    Oh wait! the whole itself;
    Now seems to be made of different parts.

    DNA Double Take

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