when the tree falls
(in the forest)
for the sky
do you and i hear
it, across all these miles?
i know not
of timbre falling
,
but the stars are full of static
electricity and the moon is all crescent
cling and zing.
::
I’ve been gleefully out of Dodge this week, so late to the Quadrille.
Mish had some fun for us on Monday.
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Loved the pondering of presence/sound and the lure of Luna. Thanks for joining in! You are never late to the party, De.
Thanks so much, Mish. 🙂