some tie strings
some tie strings
to the earthshaking
events in their
lives to bookmark
change. i drop
anchor on the
smallest gestures –
roofed rain
three fingers
near the rim
of a brown
teacup
a gentle insistence –
to find
my way back
.
20100324:2039
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That first stanza is so strong, so perfect. I had to think about tying the rest into it, but finally it synched.
Pearl
thank you, Pearl. was that a forced sync, you think?