shaking. my head reeling from the clutter of uncertain
anxiety.

to speak is to trust
to fail is to risk

A T H O U S A N D P O I N T E D F I N G E R S

an empty space that was full

inside

i'm fighting
clutching
wandering at lightning speed

and he may not even know.

Copyright Brika Steinberg, 1997.

you move me to lightning and thunder
heavy rain that falls hard
but
inside my love
sits silently
watching at the window like a child

Copyright Brika Steinberg, 1996.

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