…
the stars are calling, a sonata
-storm of sharp and shifting
sky, and I am all fugue and
fear. But there’s a cantata
playing in the next universe,
my dear, and we’re invited.
..
Written for Poetic Asides.
…
the stars are calling, a sonata
-storm of sharp and shifting
sky, and I am all fugue and
fear. But there’s a cantata
playing in the next universe,
my dear, and we’re invited.
..
Written for Poetic Asides.
oh. the s and the hard c’s! a delight