Sharp- A Weyward Sisters Collaboration

Its an awesome and a fabulous feeling when we sharpen our knives together at the Sudden denouement

Sudden Denouement Collective

I am playing with knives
again
sharpening them
lovingly
against brown leather strap
admiring the way
hair splits cleanly
upon the well-honed edge
(Christine E. Ray)

Listen!
Sounds like a violin–
fine strings ‘gainst steel bow
I play concerto
splitting hairs
(Kindra M. Austin)

I’m trimming those frayed ends
sharpening those
pointy convictions
giving them a sharp edge
a serrated opinion,
ready to pierce you
where it hurts you more
(Megha Sood)

Cold steel on skin,
I blossom,
stare down the line
take aim
at friend, foe and fortune
with my throwing knives;
multiply and divide,
split and survive.
(Kristiana Reed)

I like a razor
but xyraphi sings to me
of shreds, edges, ends
sweeter than any cutlery.
An x is an eraser,
that’s why I draw it long
to keep it clean and short
and shave me complication.
Oh, how…

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8 thoughts on “Sharp- A Weyward Sisters Collaboration

      1. Thank you! As I said before, it stirred my poetic spirit (I write poetry) and my soul is still spinning inside at this moment. Be blessed and I pray that God will continue to inspire all of you with words that move masses.

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