…
it’s the way the sun
cracks her head open
on horizon’s skillet,
all yolk,
and light.
a stretch. a yawn.
……………………a sigh.
..
…
it’s the way the sun
cracks her head open
on horizon’s skillet,
all yolk,
and light.
a stretch. a yawn.
……………………a sigh.
..
Great title. This is excellent.