In A Dress
Her dress seems empty,
a garment full
of hunger.
Her narrow face is eaten up
by those shadowed,
hollowed eyes.
The warmth leaves the room.
Her eyes become holes
in her face.
She wears a white dress.
She draws into
herself.
The lusterless interior
darkness consumes her.
There is a black dress lying
on the floor.
a garment full
of hunger.
Her narrow face is eaten up
by those shadowed,
hollowed eyes.
The warmth leaves the room.
Her eyes become holes
in her face.
She wears a white dress.
She draws into
herself.
The lusterless interior
darkness consumes her.
There is a black dress lying
on the floor.
