Garments Gone

gone to earth and feltness
nowhere out there telling
just here inside this spilling 

and 

and 

the silence reaching through
and through layer after
layer after welling wonder 

filling 

filling 

overflowing from this rest
down the yellow dress
melting stitches, layers gone. 

now 

now 

cover me in song.

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8 thoughts on “Garments Gone

  1. How far I have been, somewhere buried in my own existance, and then I check in with you, and am reminded. Of friendship. Of motherhood. Of the beauty of words and words alone. Of how much you have been through in the past year, and so what I am going through is no more, no less, we all have our burdens to carry, our visions to view, our lives to create… may we create them as beautifully as we can, and help each other to do the same. In my silence and solitude that I may find myself in now, during my changes, I thank you for now being there, somehow beside me, and may we continue to be where ever we find ourselves standing.

    • Thank you Gin…I keep peeking in on your posts to see what changes are unfolding, besides the fact that I simply appreciate your depth and grace and have to get my dose. We’ll be ok, whatever life creates of our choices. Thanks for dropping in…oxo…

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