Meanwhile, Back at the Ranch

Sad little broken bits of empire are washing up at neap tide on a coastline, beaching off the winter’s low-lying fits of rainstorms and depression with a scarcely sounded sigh – to’ve given up can bring such pleasure, to let relax as you have never – it’s a wonder that the universe’s energy provides enough momentum for a new thing – here’s a jewel popped from a ring that’s polished smooth and opaque. Here’s a coronation cake cutter that once was twice engraved with someone-very-special’s name. And I don’t have time to tend to lighthouses, my time’s already bought. But there was pathetic bits of empire washing up and I just thought –


~ by perfectionatrix on December 2, 2015.

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