Devour

devour the writer

taste the words
savor them on your tongue
chew
swallow
allow them to digest
until their nutrients
absorb into your cells
feeding you

let ink –
the layers of metaphor,
narrative,
plot
and
construct –
dissolve

there, the writer –
stripped bare
to
soul,
will be
inside you

~

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41 thoughts on “Devour

  1. Reminds me of Whitman – “Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes?” Way better than having a wall round yourself …

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