Bait and Switch
From the Blog r2square I wonder if this sunshine could break me, as I lift my head and let it warm my face. The rays seem to hit a thin barrier and when I touch my face I feel as if a thin layer of skin is covering an eggshell underneath. Maybe I *am* a painting, an abstract construct even, a child's art project. Could this light get so strong and break my face? Would then this covering of skin stay? Or would it collapse within itself, into a crumpled heap of eyes, lips and nose? Or would it shatter too, dehydrated by the heat? Turn into dust and blow away? What would remain then. A headless anomaly seaping into the cement floor? Will this sun do what every aspect of love and warmth has ever done to me? Bait and switch? pakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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