Excerpt: Weathered Fragments, Weathered Souls

From “Mud”

Her hand did not rise
to point at the pure cup,
but to the one soiled on the outside,

because she trusted not
what seemed to be clean and perfect,

Coming soon! Weathered Fragments, Weathered Souls.
Medusa, The Lost Daughter – Available now at Politics and Prose
https://www.politics-prose.com/book/9781624291272

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