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FadingArrows

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

3 poems·Since February 2018
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Nighttime

March 11, 2018
963 stars in a sky made of watercolor 63 trees, a border black as ink 3 slivers of moonlight, through parted curtains 2 windows to see the world 7 lights from far off buildings 12 fireflies blinking, back and forth 1 fox stalking through the grass A night, in which the silence is deafening and the beauty is blinding
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