words - my salvation
secret harbingers of relief
and release
written and rolling
along this pale parchment
of shaped pulp
words - mystic ciphers
revealing my trapped treasures
buried
suckling secrets
like pigs at the teat
of a sow
rabid, hungry
these words are drawn
from my pen
words - my salvation
making it safe for me
to breathe
30 November, 2007
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