Palimpsest
Recovery is like a wind that shakes off the leaves
and then they flee.
I can hear the wind in my limbs
I can dream of wind through fevered sleep
and wake to a bare yard.
I am entering the middle period
a middle stage
and you and everyone else
are blowing away from me.
I reach for you…
This is... Gorgeously resonant.
this is a wonderful share!!! thank you.
Glad to–Jeremy at his best!
Wonderful swing in this piece! Almost meditative dancing.
I love what Jeremy does to words…