Catatomb
CATATOMB
Silenced
in claustrophobic
dry walled ebony air
where stones hold
nothing
of soulessence
I do my stretches
I crouch and stare
at…
that place underground
deep where soil cloys
Suffocating
Permeating
Perhaps…
someday I will leap
laughing above the
surface. But for now
I lay buried alive
Silenced
in
Catatomb
© Kim van Breda—14 September 2015
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2015
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