tired and weighted by her solitary time in the woods since her June 2010 construct. i gaze at her, clearly soon to pass as gravity has her way and the sky teeters with her release. grief poured out stilling itself heavily in the dappling light. I tighten her up, a stitch here and there to reinvigorate her tension, but I letting her go so something new may emerge in her stead. oh metaphorical life parallels be far away or close. :)
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