NIGHT WORDS

by on January 23, 2021 :: 0 comments

ethereal parchment
whispered
within the linen
of darkness folded
into the breath
of careful
thought

captured through
the lens,
a print of
shadows
holding tight
the air
within a circle
at the crossroads
up ahead

editors note:

Listen… Shhh… You can almost make them out… – mh clay

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