Near the Mine – Dustin Pickering

In silence I swept the hideous
from perfidy
and carried our bones
to the mine near the river.

My agony twisted me
and made me gentle

I sang to the dove
and cursed the choir of coal.

A diamond rests in sound
within your weak heart,
embarrassed of its gratitude.

dpickeringDustin Pickering is founder of Transcendent Zero Press, a small publisher based in Houston. He is published at The Tower, Cavalcade of Stars, Texas Poetry Calendar 2016, and several other journals. His press is responsible for the journal Harbinger Asylum which was nominated for a national award at the NPA’s.