Rorshach Impressions (2 short poems)


Turning over

In your belly



I am waiting

For the wind

To shatter

This skyless cocoon


My heart is timid

Only as wide

As the eye of a needle

I am your Gemini,

The parasitic twin


The mortal thread


Dragging your footsteps

Into the ground,

Without risk

Of death

No mien

Would animate

Without risk

There exists

No life at all


As this is my response to the prompt I used the image in the prompt for inspiration but as all my posts come with a picture I didn’t want to use the same one side by side. Encase you are wondering why I didn’t participate in last week’s prompt it is because I am really superstitious lol