Fibonacci of the Blind Hog

Time
was,
blindly
I rolled hard
into whatever
bumper car rammed me hard enough
until at last I walked away, dazed, deaf, and confused,
falling into fresh long years in warm hands, in sunlit seas, in this love of your making.

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About janemwoodman

Singer, writer, restaurant reviewer, urban farmer, devoted lover of my husband....old and getting happier all the time.
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3 Responses to Fibonacci of the Blind Hog

  1. InfiniteZip says:

    Beautiful as always Jane.šŸ’œ

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