Photograph by Reka Jellema. September 2012. Untitled.
A Whisper in Reverse
Your hand inside my ribcage found
Through grottos serpentine dispersed
A sonar ping, an ache resound
A whisper in reverse
I was your thready palpitation
A confession chambered, divided
I was the shape of repercussion
A skein, so many-sided
A heart you could not reverence
A clamor clanging down the halls
Braille fingers curled for clasping
Written with Brendan Bonsack
By Brendan Bonsack and Reka Jellema
September 2014
Your hand inside my ribcage found
Through grottos serpentine dispersed
A sonar ping, an ache resound
A whisper in reverse
I was your thready palpitation
A confession chambered, divided
I was the shape of repercussion
A skein, so many-sided
A heart you could not reverence
A clamor clanging down the halls
Braille fingers curled for clasping
Written with Brendan Bonsack
By Brendan Bonsack and Reka Jellema
September 2014
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