Wednesday, August 10, 2011

tucked in the seam

a circle of elves.

they inhabit trees and gaze at flowers.

one may tower over a hunched human, emanating -- like an angel -- a ring of light.

splash upon earth tones, the green leaf.

a feather pierces time and brings tiny ripples ashore.



finding oneself called up a mysterious passage in the midnight sky.

wondering who

to be ferried.

to truss with cotton or iron.

dropped in the shadows, glinting shard.

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