Chain
into a puddle
She melted
awaiting key lime
pie tin
at the base
lyrically
lilting
laughter
like so many drops
trickled down
blurp
&
glurp
dribbled down
the rain chain
copper
proper the
ebb and flow
of a new
life’s
beginning
in the pelting
rain he still
advances the search
food for thought
denied a soulful
connective
tissue
starving at the fringes
irrationality imposing
a clarity of
mired thought
exercises
in you
makes me smile
like the drops wending
down the rain chain
WDF
This has so many layers...the more time I spend with it...another one reveals itself. I am smiling.
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ReplyDeletethere is definitely a flow to this :)
ReplyDeleteI like the image of the rain chain, and the food images might have inspired me to go make a lemon merangue pie.
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ReplyDeletestunning.
check out short story slam today. hope to see your participation.
:)
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