my mind is on the drift and
i cannot find the will to
moor it anymore, perhaps
i will butterfly instead
unmoored
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4 responses to “unmoored”
ooooh. “butterfly” as verb. Somehow you always manage to make these awesome choices in such an offhand way that they leave me both delighted and wondering why I never thought to do it before, as you use it it a way that seems to gesture that this is obviously the only word for this particular sensibility. Love this, Michael!
Thank you Stacey. I’ve been trying to trust my intuitive self as a writer more often. I think that might be the source of those happy little accidents 😊
Gorgeous unexpected ending
Thank you. I’m glad I was able to catch you off-guard 😊
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