hermitage
she wanders in her spaces,
recumbent in the coils of her paper rosaries.
chaos
clothed in the strands of her realities
paralysed...
illuminatio
a portrait in a gallery of closed doors
&
narrow spaces
evocatum
conversing with the precincts of her silences
somewhere in the shadows,
an interrogative dances
scraping an unwanted graffitti
of compassionate fantasies
upon sanctuary walls.
© madmęb 1998