Shed
I have shed my skin
Not once or twice
But time and time again
Each a metamorphosis
Drama to drama
And skin to skin –
Blue-eyed blind I am
Molting on the rocks
I dash myself against
Wrapped inside the tangled skein
Of the latest self
I now proclaim
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