after our flood when the house tried to swim apart we bought spotted gum flooring and set its beautiful knots to tying us all back together my toe follows the straight edges loving sun fingers but musing on dark corners the spinning of dust
Written for deJackson’s dVerse Quadrille including the word “muse”
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Your poetry is so reliably special.
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What a lovely comment!! Thank you!
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Beautiful, this foot on flooring.
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Thanks, K! π
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Youβre very welcome.
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I love that line about the house trying to swim apart.
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THanks, Hobbo! π
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Wonderful!
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Thank you! π
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