Tag Archives: aching sky
.. she breathes …………….oh, my under waffled clouds. .. I soooo wish I could take credit for the title phrase, but it’s Misky’s twiglet today. Come play!
… The sky’s got a funny gray way of forgiving us our stray thunder. ..In November, we poem. Sometimes, in form. This one is an American Sentence.
.. this pen these keys the long slow please -pull of coffee and precious pre-chaos dark. this spark and all its ancient fire and ice and storm and strum. the thrum of heart beat black and blue and clacked to … Continue reading
I say the tragedy is how you’re gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on So shine the light on all of your friends… – Jason Mraz .. This sky’s got a million ways of cracking … Continue reading