I wear the heat like fatigue —
a pearled and sequined sheath
that restricts breath and movement,
quells thought,
and drains
creative impulse
steadily
away.
— C.Birde, 8/16
I wear the heat like fatigue —
a pearled and sequined sheath
that restricts breath and movement,
quells thought,
and drains
creative impulse
steadily
away.
— C.Birde, 8/16
I can feel the miasma of the heat, pressing down, through your words. Lovely!
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Thank you Radhika! It always seems to surprise me, just how warm it can get in summer, and just how cold in winter. Memory and knowledge are so peculiar 🙂
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