"woolgathering"

"God told me if I painted it enough, I could have it."

― Georgia O'Keeffe

after all this time

after all this time of

gold wheel spinning
treading silk yarn in

fancy dream-knitting

woolgathering

the spool in my hand is bare

my bed ― empty

 and I still wonder, what if?

what if I had pricked my finger

let it bleed, then what?

what then, love?
.
can you live twice
the same dream?