micropoem: timing is nigh – 01/04/22

Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose
Where I can feel at home…
I am transfixed, here is my ability to stare down those eyes – you take me near and far to your paradise. You have dragged me from the cold, the frigid icy depths, and set my heart beating freely, I’m gasping life again. Your selfless gift of air I can barely comprehend, the [...]
Could you condense yourself into a single line? You, every fibre of your being, exposed, viewable, entwined. Who’s that knocking at the door? Pounding, “I’m here”, your intrepid war cry, single line, single file your name scrawled with mine. © 2020 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved. Image by Julie Rose from Pixabay https://youtu.be/fyzGXV7NX7Y [...]
when you breathed life into me, i felt my tight ribbons unfurl, the edges of me curling under, towards my heart, decorating me whole. © 2020 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved. Image by S. Hermann & F. Richter from Pixabay There are moments of brightness among the numbness. A shine that burns through the [...]
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