At the place of undoing
the weave of story lifts
from its loom by her hand,
time undone. Becoming
something outside it
all.
In Waiting
Penelope’s labor.
Penelope’s labor.
At the place of undoing
the weave of story lifts
from its loom by her hand,
time undone. Becoming
something outside it
all.
Do you think she just enjoyed the attention?