limits to saying

I take into my arms more than I can bear to hold

I take into my arms more than I can bear to hold
I am toppled by the world
a creation of ladders, pianos, stairs cut into the rock
a devouring world of teeth where even the common snail
eats the heart out of a forest
as you and I do, who are human, at night

Janet Frame


Poetry is a way of taking life by the throat
-- Robert Frost
"Cento" Copyright © Andrew Brinker 2011.