Anne Clark
Closed Circuit
There is a still 
like 
steel 
like 
thread 
that runs through 
out 
from toe to shoulder 
head to heel 
cold as hate 
as thin as hope 
hard as stone 
and the world always fails to ignite 
the flesh conceals it all 
no sparks strike 
and I realize 
it is life 
being lived 
within 
without
From Paroles Mania