Love for words.

  I like language, I love words I make them mine and they form cords   Words can cherish, words can heal Words can comfort and also steal   I collect them, put them away I mash them together like a puree   I chop, smell and reorder Pull them apart like there is no … Continue reading Love for words.

Why k/not?

 I like knots  I like to un-knot yarn and knot it up againwhile in the processI’m un-nutting me.  A knot can be a not but also a nut What not nut would understand my knot? A knot is very stubborn, disabeling A nutty knot can be fun  That’s why I keep un-knotting  Un-nothing  My Life  Like … Continue reading Why k/not?