Deep Threads by Tatianna Dugué

from que(e)ry spring 2022

broken by Cyrus Marenzi

Deep Threads

TATIANNA DUGUÉ

My love lies in the deep threads of my clothes, of my bed My love lies in between the sewn fabric of my pillows beneath my head My love lies within the frayed endings of our worn down summer clothes of a wrinkled stained spot on my favorite winter coat My love lies in the darkness of a closet space Hung up on hangers No bones to hold its place Pushed and packed tightly- wool on fitted lace My love lies in the quiet of each corner Swaying softly as her hand brushes past Soft sighs arise from my seams and soft clinks from my clasps

Deep Threads by Tatianna Dugué

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