Tuesday, October 29, 2019

#Inktober2019:Injured

Creating a Saga

It was self inflicted
or brought on by natural
circumstances or perhaps
a malicious incident
She wore the raised oval
on her wrist as a way 
to enter into an intimacy
without risk, a conversation
gambit, an indulgent ploy 
that let her enter another life
She spun stories
of how the oval appeared—
a marvel, something woven
out of the thread of myths
This was not an injury
without a backdrop.


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