Follow the Pointing Finger
Where the gulls scoop droplets
where the wind falters on gold wheat crown
Where slivers of interference spit as rain
Where echo hops from stone to stone
where sound slurps on melting ice
Where we wear the were and ware
Where
Where
In here
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2020
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