….
Pour me loose,
batter thin.
Taste my now and
scald my skin
with truth;
scars forgiven,
flayed to bone.
Fold these edges
and steep within,
then shell me
softly
to center
stone.
…
Written for Imaginary Garden with Real Toads.
….
Pour me loose,
batter thin.
Taste my now and
scald my skin
with truth;
scars forgiven,
flayed to bone.
Fold these edges
and steep within,
then shell me
softly
to center
stone.
…
Written for Imaginary Garden with Real Toads.
scald my skin
with truth;
Fold those edges…
Yes, a heart would be happy with such treatment!
Lovely images, tightly chosen words – nice!
Pour me loose, batter thin–fantastic!! I’m loving your words and images
Such beautifully written lines!