Day 17
14.03.2014
Topic: Poetry
Topic given by: Hege Abelson
Everything
Nothing
the hand crushing through your chest
To massage the red bulging chambers of your heart
Every squeeze triggers the emotional center in the brain
More than words
Nothing but words
The poison and the antidote held in the very same hand
Drink the poison first
Addicted to keep sane
The voice that speaks, beautiful
Would poison everything
If it wasn’t released into the blood
Take the only antidote I can to fight it
Words formed in a seductive dance with the voices
I write
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