On Hearing Your News

My eyes lie flat in my skull,
darkened, bruised
 
lashes whip-stitched to swollen lids –
sleep has once again been elusive.
 
My organs weigh more
than they did the day before,
 
swollen with unhappiness,
gorged on regret:
 
tiny fists in my stomach pummeling
the hanging ball of my heart.

Copyright Credit: Kate Buckley, "On Hearing Your News" from A Wild Region. Copyright © 2008 by Kate Buckley.  Reprinted by permission of Moon Tide Press.
Source: A Wild Region (Moon Tide Press, 2008)