Red thread knotted innumerable times
my fingers finding each other
in the dark.
Whispered words
murmured against moist thread
looping, tying, combining
into a symbol old as time.
Like wishes in wells
and incantations and bells
there is nothing so
simple, so lovely and beautiful
as the heartbroken words of love spells.
my fingers finding each other
in the dark.
Whispered words
murmured against moist thread
looping, tying, combining
into a symbol old as time.
Like wishes in wells
and incantations and bells
there is nothing so
simple, so lovely and beautiful
as the heartbroken words of love spells.
ChrisJ
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