nothing is sacred
anymore
except the most feelings
& those are caught between the teeth
of the beasts we feed tears
& dragged, unspooling
what is our fine
in threads
a spiderwebbed trail
over & through
every(one)thing
nothing is sacred
anymore
except the most feelings
& those are caught between the teeth
of the beasts we feed tears
& dragged, unspooling
what is our fine
in threads
a spiderwebbed trail
over & through
every(one)thing
yes beasts that feed
You & Julie got me started this morning…good thing.
julie?
Julie Goyder–she was writing about media gobbling tears.
With the slightly odd phrasing that leaves you ‘hanging’ a little, I got a sense of being spooled out – which is kind of awesome – you are clever 🙂
Yay! It WORKED! 😉
What a circumstance this conjured,
of a pick up dragging down a road one’s emotional essence, a slaughter of the spirit.
I’m seeing a lot of changed minds this morning. How far they change, we’ll see.
I hope it is a lasting one.