She emerges from within the walls of my soul;
deep feel I in you.

boundary of paper’s edge
tickle-feather deckles
tape-torn emotions

deep feel you; in I.

cool to the touch
wall of well water
shoulder slump
safety 

deep you and I; feel us.

Mary! my heart delights
Stand within yourself
Stand within the we

deep in the silence
of the field of the many

feel deep; you and I
I feel you 
you feel deep

wash me in your weeps

deep feel me, I
deep feel me, you

in graphite eyes
charcoal-blue.

paint much love, always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower


in the studio with 'deep feel you, i' ©CKS 2013-14
in the studio with ‘deep feel you, I?’ ©CKS

*sketchbook, free-verse Saturday, memoir

Posted by:Connie Karleta Sales

artist, poet, educator, public speaker and thriver! Smiles and unpaved roads are the way I roll :D

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