The Right to Softly Impose

Sleep’s

hands

elude

our

shapes

                    three shadows

 

forming one

eclipse

                  

                    three women

 

rationalized to

death
       

Declawed and silent

I am the end

Plastic wolverine

Stabbing the arc

with shards of

halo

 

Softly,  I

Howl

 

 

Hear me

Artist's response: Elisabeth Pillorget