You spin words into phrases
like silk thread
fine
lustrous
You weave them into
a gossamer shawl
breathtaking to behold
Delicate
iridescent
resilient
with unexpected
body and strength
I long to wrap myself
in the cloth
of your words
cocoon myself inside
White mulberry leaves
nectar
shall sustain me
as I metamorphize
I will emerge
changed
by your heartbreakingly
tender
words
Luna moth
delicate
new
Ready for flight
I shall glide
toward your moon
bathe
in your silvery light
Brave & Reckless 
Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
A Brave And Reckless poem of words woven on weaving words.
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White mulberry…love those trees! What a wonderful image. Their fruits, bark, and leaves are used to heal. Beautiful…
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Thank you Gianna! So glad the imagery spoke to you
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Gorgeous Christine, as always.
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Thank you Kristiana!
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Beautiful.
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Thank you my friend
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