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how primitive

how primitive
this working of the word

that a patch on the wound
of life
may be had

inevitably
the suppurating sore
sloughs the bandage away

exposing again
tender, defenseless humanity
to the driving, grating, blasting sand
that is physical existence

will there be no need
of metaphor
on the other side?

I lay a bit more mud and straw wattle
upon this rent, burst, breathing body
and wait to learn
a healing truth
Written by Nick (Nick Pierce)
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