Wednesday,
2:00.
Crystal’s rainbows
dance about
in southern sun,
as I fluff pillows
and straighten sheets.
Its intention:
new energy
in this space we shared.
Why is it then,
I think of you, still?
From the archives, while I work on finishing my book. Words ©2008, Jen Payne. Image: A bed, Mikhail Vrubel.
this is too beautiful AND too sad!!!
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awww – not sad…just time passing
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so evocative.
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For sure. Loved that I was able to find the right image, too, to help it along!
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