A low feeling — neglect —
some thing undone,
a bead missing.
In my bag are beads
I picked up in the street,
yin and yang, pearl and jet,
not around my neck.
(I'm washing this lace to death.)
I missed
some word, some prayer ...
a thought, a stitch.
A shabby seam.
A hem worn through.
A low feeling,
some thing undone.
A gleam unstitched.
An eye unlit.
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