God's manipulation. God's path.
God as gardener sewing hearts.
A floral glove- a feminine God.
Are these puppet strings?
Or pulling strings?
Chords that hold the heart
Or is the heart dragging this down?
Is it an air balloon!?
Perhaps its about clouded hearts...
I think I like it without the cloud.
A suspended hangar.
It is cleaner.
Even possibly weightless.
A poetry of ordinary things.
Rough: knotted strings, dirty glove, clumsy stitching.
How does the cloud or the hangar change the meaning?
What is the meaning?