“Sanctuary”

A space unclean
by proximity
filled with sour-
scented remembrance
and distant echos
of dissent
Reclaimed
by hungering want
to exist, to create
free of form
true of self
The vessel responds
and claims its space
its Sanctuary.

© M. Black, 2015 All rights reserved.

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