I am as possessive as water
As sunlight
A fish
With thirty scales on its right side
Read me
Sketching these images
Translating
Instinct into a shell
A place
Where eels uncoil their sting
And love is made
I am as possessive as water
As sunlight
A fish
With thirty scales on its right side
Read me
Sketching these images
Translating
Instinct into a shell
A place
Where eels uncoil their sting
And love is made
Incredible imagery, and powerful ending twist… you continue to amaze, my dear….
Thank you Ned.
Lovely development.
Thank you so much for this.
Beautiful mudra.
So grand you, many thanks.
Mari, I love this.
Thank you Susan : )
You have a real gift! Your poetry is beautiful, elegant, and full of wonder.
I thank you for this, deeply do.
I’d like to go to that place
where love is made
right, left, right, left.
Your aesthetic never ceases to delight me.
M
aw, delightful to hear.
Perfect! Possessive as water…. real nice poetry!
your words bring magic. thank you
Aw – thank you for this!