Found Poetry 574

2/20/21

you can feel the vibrations in the place
if you open your heart wide
peeling the edges back
the air stinging

memories like a spider spotted on the wall
out of the side of your eye
in the shadows of summer
the mouth of time grinning

This poem was created from Sylvia Plath's collected works. Click here to get a book of Plath's poems.

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