Folded

you whisper secrets into my ears,i fold them into canvas of my being,inch by inch,layer by layer,wrapped into their elements ,the universe its witnessdug deep into the remnants of timehidden where no archaeologist would findfolded and rested. 44 words- A Quadrille. Acknowledgements :- Written for Quadrille at dVerse hosted by Whimsy Gizmo aka De Jackson,...