The Fabric of Memory
1 min readFeb 4, 2019
Whenever I wear this scarf it evokes memories …
Of beaches that fronted more than my dreams.
Of
S U N
K I S S E D
skin.
A world that would whisper “come”
and a wild thing
that would always follow.
Whenever I wear this scarf it evokes memories …
Of beaches that fronted more than my dreams.
Of
S U N
K I S S E D
skin.
A world that would whisper “come”
and a wild thing
that would always follow.
Jess is my real name. Writing from sandy shores in-between the chaos of life. Community worker by day and P o e t e s s all other times. Journey with me.