Curio Spring Billboard/Staccato Rainbow

and suddenly the water is gone another sun trails against new shores whatever it is he felt the point pierce his soul with such advent of the forty-six crows (she is not wax not to me standing there, suddenly forever still) slap me stab kick me throw me to the crocodiles whose smiles are as wide as... Sign in to see full entry.

I watched the moon last night the way I watch for you prose on an edge (she was the sky for him until she fell to Earth he misses her like Full Moon misses hidden sunlight) Sign in to see full entry.

I had totally forgotten about these mental splinters! Will avail the storm this week... Sign in to see full entry.