unpublished thursdays [on a friday, november 4th, 2011]

medieval thoughts by a second thought anchoress. 

I supposed that the rules were fair

when I entered the anchorhold

and they pronounced me dead,

I thought I would be able to uphold them

all in my little enclosure.

Outside thought,

the grass appears greener

and in here, the stones are heavier.

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