Whisper it.

& I have spent 5 years pinning the heart's ears back. Maybe, i can slip  letters between your teeth.
or maybe there are no flowers in the kitchen sink. Maybe, maybe, i am crazy &

the table is not calling me , nor is, spending
5 years listing
the names of our bears
filling the apple core of my head.

but maybe, maybe
i am crazy.

Author's Note

so today has been hard.
and today i cried an awful lot
and today i wasn't productive
and today i fell in love that little bit more.
and today, i realised i'm not that crazy.

Reviews

[Collect-Eye]

I'm torn between wanting to give you a fancy review and wanting to give you a hug.
You've still got your touch..and I'm ironically wanting to write a piece about inspiration in the face of happiness/peace vs. sadness/conflict
there's something about flowers and my voice spinning/floating in my head too
Maybe this is a catalyst for some sort of healing..I wish I was more clear minded atm..it's a challenge to be, but I'm sorting it out.
this piece is brilliant as always..your needle weaves silk as masterfully as ever