Not nautical speed but
the tangling
not mere tangles but artful
turnings
not turnings but
something like
writing all on the same
spot: the knot.
*
Another light one; I'm getting tired!
But I like the language play. Perhaps I can find a pattern to develop here in a series of vignettes; knots seem symbolically charged, to me: a craft, like writing; deceptively simple.
1 comments:
Robert, noticed your poem and the effect it had on my memory of Celtic patterns in stone, knots, and masonry. Your precise words brought back these vivid images. Nicely done.
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