Teacher had told us about the Gorgons.
I began to wonder if that explained it.
No ordinary woman, you. No smile, nor a hug,
just that look –
and me, held fast like stone.
This post in response to Trifextra: Week Fifty-Eight
This weekend, we want you to give us a thirty-three response using the word stone as one of your thirty-three words.
It’s my first appearance. Criticism is welcome, but as my entry shows, my mood is fragile – be kind.