the vestiges of a secret galaxy in repose woven between the strong, still arms of the oak tree and by the spider's nimble spindles and peopled with the confetti stars of last night's shower i could not hope for a more exact comfort
the vestiges of a secret galaxy in repose woven between the strong, still arms of the oak tree and by the spider's nimble spindles and peopled with the confetti stars of last night's shower i could not hope for a more exact comfort
That penultimate verse is simply lovely.
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I love the tantalising unweaving of the central image —
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Wonderful!
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Such beautiful imagery, love it.
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Thank you!
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