BTT #33.2: Orphan Shoe

Originally posted ON JUNE 5, 2018 BY LONA GYNT. Doing a rerun. Orphan Shoe Searched all nightFor lambs lost.For coinsWhole joint was tossed.But cobblers knowNeither flock nor treasure.Upon what baseWas fit my measure?Born of neitherGold or  nursing mother,I was lost.You just shrugged,Sat downAnd stitched another ··· Lona Gynt, June 2018 Copyright, All rights for text and photos reserved …

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BTT# 75: Let Go

Let Go . You held me tightly In the morning As breezes Lifted from a Quiet sea. . I counted out The reasons that Circled round And held us there Entwined upon the sand. . I felt them Wrap around me. .                     The memory                                         Of your skin.                                                             The promises                                                                                 I made …

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