Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Rilke-esc

This poem was what I wrote after reading the poem 'Child in a Red'

And from time to time she would wander
Drowning in tendrils of strings
and the barrier she unwillingly pushed
fell back in spite of her

\Fett broke loose below
as if by other intention
and soon enough it was as if
the puppeteer had second guessed
and with her own will
she forgets the strings
and moves of free accord.

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