shedragon shenanigans

 

she crimson-rips
open the waiting sky
with her one tendril
of desire

::
rushing water,
whirling fire.

 

..
Twiglet #15

 

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4 Responses to shedragon shenanigans

  1. lifelessons says:

    Reminds me of a volcano. Lovely poem.

  2. Misky says:

    As the woman in the village hall says every Friday, BINGO!

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  3. Kir Piccini says:

    Shenanigans. Another favorite word.

    Such a beautiful fire. 😉

  4. julespaige says:

    Sensual. I agree with Misky – Bingo!

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