ode to Nantes IV

c’est mon velux
ma grosse chambre, mon petit lit
la nostalgie qui fleurit, every year more petals
‘til it is most unwieldy, gigantic inside of me
a point will come when there’s no space left,
and straining against the constraints
de l’exterieur de mon corps
chaque fois que j’y pense
I will rupture
from the inside-out.

~ by kingzoko on December 15, 2010.

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