Curled
when you find
you've become
brittle
it is no
little thing
to remember
you once
did the same
curling motion
wrapping your self
around mine.
memory is
a cherished thing,
a bee's wing
shining in
sunlight,
thrumming in
wind beneath
the chatter of
aspen leaves.
we are changing
colour, shape,
vibrancy.
we are trying
new clothes
that fit
more loosely.
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views
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faves
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comments
Uploaded on September 16, 2021
Taken on September 13, 2021
Curled
when you find
you've become
brittle
it is no
little thing
to remember
you once
did the same
curling motion
wrapping your self
around mine.
memory is
a cherished thing,
a bee's wing
shining in
sunlight,
thrumming in
wind beneath
the chatter of
aspen leaves.
we are changing
colour, shape,
vibrancy.
we are trying
new clothes
that fit
more loosely.
432
views
16
faves
5
comments
Uploaded on September 16, 2021
Taken on September 13, 2021