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In Green Skies

Pelting. Stones among magnolia clouds eating the day through holes in a wish for the paper grey moths. Hail and unencumbered beauty. Dents in hoods and broken glass in crackling spider web patterns construed as nature's designs. Melting. Rain of grey sulking atmospheres who feather their wings around unwilling souls. Sleep and the brooding sunset. Puddles of iridescent oils kissing yellow rubber galoshes in an effort to make peace.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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