The pearls weren’t really white,
they were a warm oyster beige,
with little knots in between
so if they broke, you only lost one.
I wished my life could be like that,
knotted up
so that even if something broke,
the whole thing wouldn’t come apart.
~ Janet Fitch, White Oldeander
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1 comment:
Amazing.
I never thought of pearls, and life this way.
LOVE!
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