” A Pale Green Mermaid Blog “
JEAN JACKETS
The sounds of the boardwalk seep through my hair
fingertips touch the back of my jacket
and it begins
pinned down
under a cloud of roses
a cloud of clouds
resting in stillness
until the beauty
makes my bones ache
stretching
moving from one world to the next
to the everyday
This time
different
somethings changed
ut oh,
all bets are off…
Stretching, recording a meta-journey.