You've found … words
bright opening petals
folding back tender
raw bruised open …
words I've, yes, said
in moments that pass
sink back into not-said
there but not there
not fully in the world
not for public consumption
not for you, stranger, thief
No shame
but perhaps fear
fear of what might be
if half-secrets
shared un-voiced
are out, in the world
[ 2nd July 2016 - Nestival Carole 1 - found in my stolen bag ]