Sunday, March 20, 2011

Sculpture of Self

She watched as the man took in the figure of the woman. The sculpted dress hung to her ankles, movement evident in the words that flowed around the hem. Looking closely, he recognized the quotes from some well-known and some obscure books. He followed the words up the seem to the nape of her bent neck,the line of her neck to her jaw, and then her eyes. The lids were half closed, her eyes focused on the locket in her raised hands. Inside the locket were a small boy and girl.

*** One Minute Writer ***

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