Window
By lenchenelf
Tue, 01 Sep 2020
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Drawstrings pulled to stiff pencil pleats,
she mused on width and weight of fabric
heavy as her gathered years, densely woven.
Brocade grotesques, memories in relief
on coarse material walls out fierce light,
fires of protest, flames of anger;
pull those threads close 'til header
tape can bend no further
and satyr figures are lost among
folds of sequestered dark.
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Really clever, Maddalena. I
Permalink Submitted by luigi_pagano on
Really clever, Maddalena. I like it.
Luigi x
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