Daily Archives: March 8, 2016

giggle dragon

… her grin frees fire. breath spiced with smoke and song, she longs for a stir of silence. she is smallish wings and a fierce brindle smile, miles of brittle treeline left to burn behind her. spangle her in indigo … Continue reading

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Sketching the sky on the legs of my favorite jeans

..   My hands are quiet birds held at bay, softer songs than those worth singing. I count sheep, wishing stars, dandelion kites, a world of wrongs. Erase them all. Press gifts to heart, name them one by one. Sometimes, … Continue reading

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Gingham, Granite, and Grace

  .. Grin me up a giggle, a wiggle, a gaggle of geese, a grunge rift with a grim twist; the gist of it, with goodness gracious glee. Grin(d) me down to gathered grounds, ghostly sounds of groan and moan; … Continue reading

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