Sep 2018
At some point
before dawn
I navigated my hand
into your hand
and now we swirl
like shiny balloons
from one lucid invention
of the night to another
before dawn
I navigated my hand
into your hand
and now we swirl
like shiny balloons
from one lucid invention
of the night to another
Written: September 2018.
Explanation: The third in a loose series of three small poems with the same title. Each one could have been put together as 'one' piece, but each part also feels standalone to me. It is recommended you read all three. Feedback welcome as always. A link to my Facebook writing page can be found on my HP home page.
Explanation: The third in a loose series of three small poems with the same title. Each one could have been put together as 'one' piece, but each part also feels standalone to me. It is recommended you read all three. Feedback welcome as always. A link to my Facebook writing page can be found on my HP home page.
