I amaze in tiny places where bone and skin wrestle in tumble
to publish a sticky word like gospel into blood clot sublime wound.
Little pastures form to repair and unpair experience of crash
Where light will uncurl skins and leave gravity in those spaces
Naked clothes cannot create thick thresholds.
Jamie Marina Lau
The assigned narrative brings to mind a chaotic mess of blood and bones - a painful ritual that must be savoured and experienced despite its difficulty. We continue to grow and evolve through our experiences whether they be joyous or painful. Every small detail is both valid and vital.