An incorrigible hagengages my loneliness –like an assassin sniffing outany scent of vulnerability I am lowering standardsthis history of imprisonmentenabling inappropriate openings I cry for new perspectiveponder after boundariesintending to defend Like an unwanted bullseyeI am pursued on repeatmalice considering mea problem to be solved Who is this old womanwhose thoughts are daggerswho calls upon […]
I know that abyss –swallowed up as I waspunch-drunk on darkness Bled as I emerged,each reach a scrape –there was release too Revived now, I honourthat passage, recognizethe making of a woman. (Making of a Woman first appeared here, December 2021. Image: self portrait in ink)
This certainly drew me in, I love the way you spin a good yarn đŸ™‚
LikeLiked by 1 person
Ha ha, thanks
LikeLiked by 1 person
đŸ™‚
LikeLike
Fun indeed! Love the last
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Tina.
LikeLike
Oooh, love that church window especially!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Darn traffic light was in the way.
LikeLike
Oh well, life’s just not perfect, eh? đŸ™‚
LikeLiked by 1 person
Seldom….
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yes.
LikeLiked by 1 person
i really enjoyed the photos with commentary!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Wendi!
LikeLiked by 1 person
absolutely! đŸ™‚
LikeLiked by 1 person
Hi, VJ. Glad you joined us! I think that chair/swing looks marvelous. I wouldn’t mind borrowing it, too!
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thanks Patti. Might be hard to take photos from it though.
LikeLike