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Shielding

Shielding

Her shield was amorphous
Appearing at will
Weightless, suspended
A symphony

I stayed small, stood guard
Gripped my inarticulate
cast iron shield, with rivets
over my scars

If I dropped it with a clang
would it resonate like symbols?
Would I split the universe
with the sound?

 

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Paintings & Poems © Clodagh Kelly