Impaled

I tried so hard to hang her

like a morsel on a hook,

pushing home the skewer

as if she were meat to test.

But the harder and further

I drove, pulling her to me

lest she somehow disappear,

the more I felt we were one

and that I was a despoiler

of my own domain.

 

(Julian O’Dea)

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