Emerald
small wound #52
First Act: green.music
Second Act: green.poetry
Emerald
Clad in emerald,
draped in velvet—
heels on marble
click, clack
the echo
takes the room
walls lean
at my arrival
the world
asks permission
to unfold
I move—
marble,
carpet,
grass
beneath a cathedral dome
with the force
of someone
who has let go
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Thank you serow for the inspiration!
Every quiet gesture helps.







But I want to let go.
Step one: wear green (emerald)?
Really enjoyed this journey! ❤️