This Apparition Poem by Brian Kilpatrick
This Apparition
If I was only a sculptor
I would capture this apparition
That haunts my waking hours
I would form the sinews of her back
With cables made of steel
Then somehow I would make her shoulders rise
Like those of angel's wings
And her skin would be so smooth
As smooth as smooth as anything
With the innocence of a child
Her body screams for my attention
That my fingers cannot bring
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