your cartography

the sun slips past the shade

to paint planes of light and shadow

across sleeping face.


fingertips, a protractor

measuring angles of jawline

of cheekbone

of curve under bottom lip


while navigating blindly

the labyrinth of heart

6 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Jay Bleu
    Apr 28, 2020 @ 13:20:16

    Hmm. I hope you find your way through 😌


    • Whimsy Mimsy
      Apr 28, 2020 @ 17:14:41

      It’s all good. Really. I write things I think. Sometimes it’s really connected to me. Sometimes it’s a word or photo or memory. 🙂 A mystery writer doesn’t have to kill to write about it. Lol.

      And even when things are good … Do you ever know what’s inside?


  2. Jonathan Caswell
    Apr 28, 2020 @ 22:04:07

    Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:


So talk to me, baby ...

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