ember fades and leaf curls
cold dark resolves in ice
icicle grows from eaves
lightening days lead to green
melt water runs and rains
grass fragrant blooms like sun
rising heat ripples on the road settle
light leans winds cool the ember
Scattershot poetry, prose, art, and assorted creative ammunition. A celebration of desire, language, and the revel of life through craft and frequent writing practice.
I checked my blog's numbers after my last post. My readership seemed to be exploding, but considering the volume was all from Singapore,...
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