A white wisp and moon. A black shadow and blue sky. Turning ‘round twists me open leaving space only for moon and sky. There is no more need to ask, “why?”
A white wisp
Originally published: May 2006
Originally published: May 2006
A white wisp and moon. A black shadow and blue sky. Turning ‘round twists me open leaving space only for moon and sky. There is no more need to ask, “why?”