Hair that was Sylvia's
have you no words now?
Like the cells of Henrietta
you're rendered mute, timeless.
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Surreally magnificent, , young lady...The metaphoric play you employ is riveting...Structural movement glides like satin off silk...You continue to impress this scribblers mind's eye...~FjcR~
You've taken genetics to a new poetic and sensual level Patti! Love this one. So well written. It speaks to me of the way that one lives on even in death. Henrietta Lack's cells were extremely feisty cancer cells that had the ability to multiply very well in a petri dish...but what of the women? Love this. Thanks. Pam (Jette)