the world was disintergrating : cut out poetry
Sunday, October 6, 2019
anxious, shaking
self-mutilation
sighing open and surrendering
but there
in the darkness
the man wiping my cheeks dry
he said
"look at me, lovely creature
everything was going to be all right."
I first discovered cut out poetry through Bee, many years ago on her beautiful blog Vivatramp, and it was through Bee that I was introduced to it again, this time via her Patreon. I've been a Patron of Bee for well over a year now and I always look forward to the latest creative post hitting my email inbox.