Lullabies and Fire Flies
Lullabies and Fire Flies Slurred words, muttering, still. Pursuance. A letter’s cornered ear. A flattened fear still sticking, with Rabbit skin glue. Ink blurred; open and black. Pages beat… back. The Ocean’s skin. Pages still swelling, roughly, straddling; wet With tears. True rain hears. Wet with the feeling of real rain raining; rung with reels of skinned stories, a lathed...