psalm love
Wrap her prayers
A magic ribbon
to tie the light
A Möbius amoeba
in the sea of dementia
Knot not knotted
an unraveling thread
Which she held in her palm
as a balm for her memory
So the night would find
& the moon deliver
Her dreams.
wow.
Thank you MK
‘A Möbius amoeba
in the sea of dementia’
Loved these lines, Denise! 🙂
Thank you Neha and nice to meet you.
My pleasure 🙂