Unravel

This visit,
when I came to see you,
time was the shirt on your back
unraveling as we walked…

I.

This visit,
when I came to see you,
time was the shirt on your back
unraveling as we walked. You led the way, down
flower fan path, your hand so firm on mine, it pressed each moment
from blood into bone and back- new territory, before desert, my skin yielded
in tiny coils, touched chert in Rock-that-tells-stories,
its crevices filled with moss and shell, wet waving tentacles.

chaco Alcove-600

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Author: tara linda

Musician, performer, poet, jewelry maker

7 thoughts on “Unravel”

    1. Aaaah Mikial! Giant hugz to you!!!
      Thank you soo much. I feel like my little corner is sleepy small; thank you for coming into it, and bringing friends!

      And thank you for all the Passion in your poems; you Inspire… 😉
      tara

      1. It is my honor to share your brilliant work. Artists like yourself make the world a brighter, better and more fun place. May all the best come to you my friend and may your artistry bring joy to all who encounter it far into the future.

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