#251 (strands)

silky words and emotions pouring out, feeling for response finding receptors out there colours explode, thoughts collide sparking new connections once I see myself in the reflection of a flashing lens, a flashy screen melting into someone elses' amygdala strands of understanding are woven from within   ¬© Matthias Geh, 12th May 2018  

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#4

  I am shedding my husk like the eight-legged inhabitants of our attic   remembering the fragile strangely familiar, wooly eggs sticking behind a cardboard   my dreams are made of silk and stone and dusty roads   that summer I was befriending dragonflies and bees   this winter I am connecting with lacy wings … Continue reading #4