Eyes roll and tongue forms
Words from another time.
Limbs contort into shapes
Grotesque and yet sublime.
Movements laboured, jerks and shudders
Possessed tonight, by all The Others.
You’ll never be alone
Again.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
Eyes roll and tongue forms
Words from another time.
Limbs contort into shapes
Grotesque and yet sublime.
Movements laboured, jerks and shudders
Possessed tonight, by all The Others.
You’ll never be alone
Again.
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