BALM BOMB BLAME PSALM
by Sherry Barker Abaldo
I. Balm
if you can open like a lily
this time there is
no rush no
need to know what
you are doing
it is all already
done somehow
you are moving
from the lap of one god
to another’s mouth
II. Bomb
do this violently
like tweezing
pulling a weed
hitting send
move it or lose it
unleash the scream
alive inside
you since you
were an egg
explode
rinse repeat
III. Blame
is a snake
in guilt’s armor
don’t listen to
his whispers of you
in bed at night
don’t want
to hold on to his
sinuousness
run away on
your mind’s fine legs
don’t feed him either
IV. Psalm
if you have to name
one thing
what are you
most thankful for?
you may hate
it or whom but this still
defines your womb essence
speak now your answer
to why grass greens
how oceans iridesce blues
what or whose name you will die with
on your lips
Featured Image by Christen Vidanovic