Kerri Shying R # 70 Woman Paints her ( to Nada for Nada)

Woman paints her.
(to  Nada  for Nada)

The lightest glaze finished me
up all too soon
the rag uplifted
removed all trace of damage
revirginated treading soft

I breathed new life
back
into myself

circular breathing
simultaneous expulsion creation

halo to the heart
head to hand
hand to mouth