… The moon is crying new bloody murder, a mewing crackle of dark sky rumor slain. The stars: a gulp of constellation. a spiraling squabble. a shimmer of silence. a chattering prayer. The sun’s a bellowing yellow -bellied hope, a … Continue reading →
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