Wednesday, October 17, 2012

four openings

He blinked, and you addressed him as one addresses shadows.


Again forces fell from the rafters like some dead bats fall.


The least among them achingly believed in dry-mouthed words like love.


She took a dive into a particular green density.

2 comments:

Extra Fancy said...

Beautiful!

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wes kline said...

Thanks Shannon!