Dance with me in floured grace?

something came up.

a happy thing.

otherwise

at least .

and what

i felt

was that

moment-

of sharp

salted

unhealed

wound.

in clocks

arrest

of ticking

space

and endless

messy

void,

sat i

in sad

worn disarray

as my

broken world

crashed on.

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2 Responses to Dance with me in floured grace?

  1. I hope all is well. I love your musing!

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