Laying side by side
virginal, encased in
The Holy Underwear
Pinky fingers
lightly touch
then retract
like a tidepool
this dance
goes on all night
In the morning
as they get up
to face the elders
The Holy Underwear
( they discover )
has disappeared
This is a daily exploration of creative energy. We post every other day "in response" to each other.
Friday, September 16, 2011
Holy Underwear
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Tru Dillon has been involved in art since she was born. Drawing, painting, singing and writing have captured her interest above all else. She wrote her first book of poems at 12 years of age and has since written many more poems and is hoping someday to create another book of her poetry. For now she is content to write on the World Wide Web. To contact Tru Dillon please go to her web page http://poemandprose.wordpress.com/ and send her a comment.
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Love the picture
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