Curtains
The stillness that hangs before you
It is a shower curtain
It is how a year pretends
to just stop
Give me your hand
Give me what you hoped this year would bring
Give me the flowerfield
that abides because you were not here
And then you were
for a time
This is the way in
seemingly, all stands still while you change. unless you stand still long enough then you will notice all around you change. what was before it changed, where do we or does it all go?
ReplyDeletesee what you did, Hannah. you made me think :-)
Beautiful...thank you
ReplyDeleteLovely.
ReplyDeleteI love this!!
ReplyDeleteTotally love this.
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