Holding onto threads… – Brazanne Muse
My nan and I, aged 93, and after a fall, succumbed to Dementia 💓 your sweet scent lingerstrapped in pores of translucent skin,the colour of your eyes,blue like the sea,start to wash over me…i…| Brazanne Muse
My nan and I, aged 93, and after a fall, succumbed to Dementia 💓 your sweet scent lingerstrapped in pores of translucent skin,the colour of your eyes,blue like the sea,start to wash over me…i…| Brazanne Muse
Light laps towards me in layers,upon which I feast my eyes.I skim stones and count their skipsheading to lost horizons. I watch, at one, with waiting birds,calm, we catch, today’s offering.💞Suzanne…| Brazanne Muse
fragile wings of changecoloured by life’s elementsleave bittersweet stains💞Suzanne Written in response to this week’s Moonwashed picture prompt above and the word “bittersweetR…| Brazanne Muse
