In this hour between <br />the wolf and the dog <br />again I am reading <br /> <br />your spaces. <br /> <br />Where you bubble up <br />between the dark matter <br />encased in your <br /> <br />wordless worlds. <br /> <br />Here I am holding back <br />the collapsing hole <br />in me <br />about to burst <br /> <br />all my singularities. <br /> <br />Time howls then <br />spits us out.<br /><br />Cheryl Lynn Moyer Peele<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-franz-wright-s-teeth/
