Fragment XI
(The Oyster)
One day, the oyster
would give birth to a pearl
so white and glistening,
it would cultivate light
as if through a prism
in the anonymous depths
of the raging
sea.
Fragmentation
He came to me
with hot caresses
and lilies and solemn
promises.
By the time he left,
my heart
was a broken mirror.
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