How are you?
Silence again.
Fine, fine, I mumble, fine,
unraveling like string…
~ Sandra Cisneros, from “Drought” in My Wicked Ways: Poems
Notes:
- Poem via Anne Sexton Appreciation. Photo: Harmonic Hesitation
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I can't sleep…
How are you?
Silence again.
Fine, fine, I mumble, fine,
unraveling like string…
~ Sandra Cisneros, from “Drought” in My Wicked Ways: Poems
Notes:
Good Morning there…
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Slowly unraveling the string…a lifetime’s worth to do..
That is TRUTH!
Reblogged this on Bridgit's Fire.
Hope you get to stay in the warmth for a while 💛 Unravelling in the cold is even more painful.
Yes! and it is cold out there!
yes, very fine
Sounds more like Monday morning LOL. I so enjoy my Saturday and Sunday mornings David; no alarm clock, no rush to get dressed… <3
Diana xo
Me too Diana. Me too.
What a great line, David ~ “unraveling like string…”
So descriptive!
3 words. I was swept away.