sediment

i felt it.

entering the crevices

with venomous

insistence.

settling.

like ice in rocks.

weathering

then

splattering

the remnants

of suppressants

into blocks.

locked.

in perpetual

cycles

of sufferance.

crumbling.

crumbling.

crumbling.

 

© Hudson Biko

 

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