slow burn
i choose this, always
the fingers whisking below the surface
to brush the infinite well of you
of me;
the ember forgotten
underestimated
until it’s too late
-rjm
loose threads
a smattering of things
recent posts
about
Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
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the lines
are not
necessarily
brilliant
but they
have
queued
in my brain
waiting
to be
heard
-rjm
loose threads 