for birds in a time of plague
how can i write about the plague when syrup-seeking silver-eyes flit for aphids, rich in honey-dew should i mention the sickness that diffuses in the fresh autumn air, in the quiet streak-free skies now, once …
Category: .Expectant
Run-On Sentence
The black bowl of heaven looming over us was freckled with ten thousand stars, which, despite the marvelof their brilliancecrossing the universefor untold eons,failed to impress meas much as the tiny stainsof the sun’s love that daylight had …
Crossing the Rubicon
gnarled knees of bark moan softly through the voice of autumn’s breeze tremored silhouettes hold silence mimicking rippled frequencies tugging at the expectation of a breathless journey an unassuming span straddles a personal Rubicon and …