some space + messy hair

she understood now
she was not very here
quite not nearly there
and often
she'd find some spare space and
just stare
she'd cry out to spirit, to gods
yet unknown
head down, lots crazy and quite
all alone
a dressing gown tattered and
so messy haired
unwashed and not here
and so very scared
she'd pace herself nowhere and
pace back again
searching for something
that never once came
M ~
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This is so magnificently appreciable & so magnificently Marion x
You are very kind sir x
my absolute pleasure treasure .. x
This is quite good--and I can certainly relate to the feelings expressed in this poem (as well as many of your others)
And that is a true compliment and I thank you sir x
Between here and there is a place called Limbo. Sadly it's a very real place. Your writing is bang on point. Sending you biiig hugs xx
Right back at you xx