Friday, December 3, 2010

And You Shall Be Named Judah

Lioness I am,
gold french chains all around.

I fashioned a granite stomach,
hard as the pinkest of nails.

Chalky bones reinforced,
with the enamel of Oya's eyes.

I will ride the river to the islands of Spain,
to find her, to find me, to break this badness.