Written by Emily Harstone | February 13, 2018
‘Pains Removed, She Stands In Awe’
Now she is holding the cage.
Love has become my new window
Every pane is a lost memory.
Having weathered the storm she stands.
Having weathered the storm she stands
It was home before the storm.
Weathered, etched seaglass-ceiling devoured
Finally.
On the beach and I find this…
She needed nails.
And a house.
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‘Pains Removed, She Stands In Awe’
Now she is holding the cage.
Love has become my new window
Every pane is a lost memory.
Having weathered the storm she stands.
Having weathered the storm she stands
It was home before the storm.
Weathered, etched seaglass-ceiling devoured
Finally.
On the beach and I find this…
She needed nails.
And a house.