TANSTAAFL58
Festive as Fuck
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- May 18, 2018
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There’s a place before
A time
A tone
A sinking feeling
Lifting up as the sky bursts
And a seemingly endless night
Doesn’t.
There is an indescribable moment
When something changes,
Is turned
And the hue of life
Shifted higher
Shifted brighter
Shifted inside that second
Into an explosion
Of soundless sounds
Of crumpled sheets
Of tightened ties
Bringing curled toes together
And interweaving memories.
There is a soft whimper
Almost inaudible
Almost undetected
Almost lost in the breath
Like a flower opening
Petal by petal,
Turning it’s stem
To the heat
To the power
To the life
In the morning.
Nice rope work, as always. I now have the image of intertwined curled toes in my head...