fire a head Poem by Monica Aasprong

fire a head



fire a head

for a head

white

in the flesh an apple

heard

between fingers

the child rocked

between fingers

satmar sun ma

arche re

is it you there

walking from here

to there back

by water side

into the shirt

the earth

into the string

yes so

press yourself in

into fire and catch

carry stand straight

your will yes go

falter in doubt

a stone you saw

stone that stone

all is taken

paint it red

every bit

casted in head

hand an apple

scar a shield

shine light

rings

break a finger

in the writing hand

point it

press it

down in word

is it your

is it your

thigh

it bleads the thigh

don't look

you need the

cart

just take it

bot water

just take it

wound

rafter

fingers

mouth salt

flour oil ox

vat vat milk fat

it's all yours

salt is salt thigh

tide made of

air of ay

stroken

pressed

against the chest

over the brow

down in the glance

round and round

a shining eye

it shines look evr to

man woman

land memory

memory my bones

is it really

my children

prayer pray

them into tree

bare cart

err them into

chest grass

ork

you neios eios

ei in skin

in into lio

ill in lamb

make the prayer

dark

come

take the hand

take them

the words

are they mine

I think so

I think so

it's the walker

in the hall

hear the echo the steps

beaut growing steph

it is chair table

ceiling floor guard

the rooms

paint the shadows

bigger pure

don't laugh

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lay hand on

the childs head

circle it in

with hair breast

rock it rock

it falls apart

in heads two

three than slowly

melted to

hand claw

look disapp

act jo now

in warm sputtering

glass

to steps shoe

jackets trousers

all are walking

pillar back

what have you done

shadow ack

uck

back shadow

shadow egg

eggs egg

sleep

ick ick

shadow

laying lay

lay lay

bitte bite

yours

danke danke

clock

child u pie

steph in e u steph in e ie

e lio ill

i o io i ill i illi

illi o iol

ioli

ill

in do eck oubt

e urch

a cloth

choi i ier

mo o other

o oth seele

erde erde ele

une

see ste erne

a ar arche

ma ask ashes

ek em age

act am ag e

a psal mene

me psal une

choir sla

swe a a ar

act te ekel

thread to wor

aser slo we echt

wor eople

flay and part

salt and slaughter

steak eat reeks

slowly

snake o ox

lamb e act

cover lime

paint coat

rage storm

crust slide

mare mast

larm gust

kardel age

arch stalker

take the three

mask shift

comb shoe

smith melt

room chairs

thres frame

paint paint

blind soot

tele el

dessul dessul

where did it go

where did it go

dessul eply

u steph ers e

play ill in lio

ill o lo

o lo

o lo o

lo of

oble child

hit and hit

lolo o bloo

o bloo

o lo

a back

search for stone

vat for water

dagger for lamb flesh

light for sun

for sun share since all

is in here

just take take

all which is seen

vloe it to fire

crownegged

yellow

did I

really stick

icing fingers

into the ears child

a lamb come

prayer

take the fingers

ice them into

frost wool

paint them stuck

in oil egg

whitend light

lime them

in cover

rafter

frame them

stuck

in tree pitch

wall

you big hall

hear the echoes

slowly

hold on

act yo selv now

shadow leg

slowly look

is it mine

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