Monday, April 21, 2008
Egg
An egg lies
exhausted and broken open
like a geode.
Its crystal is ruby,
the color of a dying sun
or of life's yolk
remainder.
The bottom curve,
blossoming with hair fractures
spreads out flat and taut:
a climber on sheer
rock.
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