Monday, December 5, 2011

unravelled

scenes from margaret's garden (iii)


i am
no longer
tidily wrapped and ribboned
parcelled and delivered

i am now
entirely unravelled
and blowing in the wind

7 comments:

Linda Sue said...

WOOHOO! Ride it well!Losocaro, The wind can take you to places you would never have gone otherwise!
"losocaro" is the veri word and it sounds like one of many names the wind might use...

Ruth said...

I find the decay and disarray of the garden in fall and winter beguilingly beautiful. Lovely word: unravelled, in this second half of my life.

JJ Roa Rodriguez said...

I love the pic!... And nice post...

When we are open to the world it could open a lot... Nice lines...

Take care Sir Steven...

JJRod'z

erin said...

to be perfectly open and undone is to begin. i am just two steps before this. can you imagine my excitement?

xo
erin

ellen abbott said...

i feel the same way.

Linda Sue said...

Unwrapped I think comes with age- no choice in the matter...It's good but being wrapped and tidy , though I can never go back to it in this life- is a rather pretty thing...

Valerianna said...

I SOOO know that feeling!