MC ( / Isles of Scilly living in Barbados)

Thoughts Slow As Stone

Usually the moment
holds me,
I remember the past,
think briefly of the future,
staying firmly rooted in
the fleeting flow
of now...

now that has changed
I am suddenly unsettled
seeing images...

images of
dark wand
in swirling silks
and cotton,
rose scent
cluttering the air,
heart like a bird
in the cage
of my chest,
as slow
as stone
just waiting
to meet
my lover.

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