Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Duel

When faith becomes analogous
with fate, (if it is not already),
you and I will then stamp
out our paces
- opposing each other
and ourselves,
unflinching 'til we turn,
unarmed but for our words.
And here our truths be told -
I, the penitent Magdalene;
you, the finger exclaiming
"whore".

Copyright, Catherine Young, 2012.

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