‘less than sixty’


words matter little,
when the tiniest of breathing
the quickest of dips
a chance desperate reach
for a slip to the surface;
seems to hasten Much thinking
and piecing
all of me then,
all back together, un-bleeding.. 
..ushers into me
the cleaning of weeping
the Free of  your seeing
and oh yes, the needing……. 

-February 22, 2012

‘less than sixty’

2 thoughts on “‘less than sixty’

    1. yes. It’s just where I’m sitting. With my tablet. I did put a simple filter on it but tweaked the settings a bit because there was a lamp nearby and I wanted different shading for the poem but liked the icing still. 🙂

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