My Skin Hurts

My Skin Hurts

A Chapter by Following Ferns


I feel the cracks begin
Deeper, running down
The length of my body
Wrapped in winter skin.

An iceberg floats
Once broken from
A bigger home
Where cold birth begun

If the cracks open up
Through my flesh beyond
What will be down there
What will be found

Blood?
Or Soil?
Pigments of Gold?

1.29.14. 11:31pm


© 2015 Following Ferns


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