Soundtrack of submission
I feel the ice at my fingertips,
Breaking strings with the bone
The silence surrenders
To the serenade of a gramophone
The aching air
Breathes mottled kisses on your neck
And as the night idles
You begin to forget
One after another
Until the barricade weakens,
You resign to a new place
And befall inhibitions
The beating in your chest
Begins to gnaw through the surface
And your hands hold a prayer
That the demon won’t notice
But he can see it in your eyes
That deepness forever
And he snatches the prize
Un-ravelling the tether
The storm that’s inside you,
A drop in the well
The strength that surrounds you,
A mission to quell
A coil is extended
And the tension subdued,
But you know that it’s breaking
A vast interlude
Elise Kuchel
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