Oh Ruth, this is such fine work! I love the last lines of the first 4 stanzas, especially the bridal train on the slagheap - isn't that the way it always goes? We are married in lace and then spend the next so many years with rags scrubbing at everything. Sending love and light!
I love the concept of the new year, slouching, unlovable. Upturns established views and expectations of it.
As for the moon ... wow! Subversive in every imaginable dimension, unforgettable flourish , beyond-real yet somehow hyper-real ❄️📖🌕
Thank you!
Oh Ruth, this is such fine work! I love the last lines of the first 4 stanzas, especially the bridal train on the slagheap - isn't that the way it always goes? We are married in lace and then spend the next so many years with rags scrubbing at everything. Sending love and light!
Thanks so much Emma. You add a new dimension as always ☺️