Poetry often takes us to strange places-to feelings and actions that are hard to express except through the medium of a poem. To the “liminal”, in other words-a place or sensation that exists at or on both sides of a boundary or threshold, neither one thing or the other, but something betwixt and between.
(Prompt by Maureen Thorson)
Abandoned and neglected
(in decay from misuse),
you swear changes underway.
Making promises you can’t keep.
-image courtesy of @SpaceLiminalBot on Twitter.
Isabelle Palerma 