trying to describe, the texture
the intimate feeling, the
sensation,
the way it felt to my skin;
not claws exactly, simpler,
living barbs moving,
catching,
pulling against the
topography
the lines, the whorls, the
valleys,
the pattern of my fingertips
traveling across my fingers,
a land they had never explored
====================
edited June 25, 2018
not claws exactly – v2
June 24, 2018
not claws exactly
June Bug (May Beetle) walking on my finger
June 23, 2018
&
edited June 25, 2018
getting down with them – v3
edited June 25, 2018
getting down with them – v2
June 24, 2018
getting down with them
taking close-up nature photographs
on Central Street, Millinocket, ME
sometimes laying on the ground
June 23, 2018
&
Pastor Ruth Foss’ 8AM Live
June 23, 2018
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