on my wrist
Issue 18.2 | 17 October 2018
from the next room
him talking more important
than her hearing 🗣
Sparse and poignant, Sheila. Much is hinted at in these few words.
I read this poem yesterday. It is still haunting me. "moth" s brilliant, but "dust" cuts to the quick.
I'm so happy to hear that you were 'touched' by this poem. Thank you.
Heartful… in so many thoughts Sheila_!
A light touch; mayhaps an infant daughter's; times dust.
Thank you, Magyar. Inspired by my granddaughter's sweet touch.
The lightest touch…and a magical one that makes me think of fairy dust. Beautiful, Sheila.
Thank you, Marion!
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