Fragile Doll
I am your fragile doll,
My vacant eyes search
Endlessly over the ocean.
Unfeeling, unbelieving.
I am your fragile doll,
My ears are buried
under the sand.
Drowning in deafness.
I am your fragile doll,
My mouth is burning,
As fearsome flames
Flash between us.
I am your fragile doll,
My nose can breathe
New, fresh air
As you heal me.
Karen King Copyright © 19 March 2016
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