Lace, black on white,
My delicate opaque
Made of a million woven
Facets and wiles.
Today you unravel me.
Soon you'll find
The measures of my
Vast patience
Are not boundless.
Palms outstretched, I hang on thin.
--Alicia (2011)
Lace
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
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damn, girl. this is my favorite thing you've ever written.
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