Nature’s Geisha@Deviant Art
I don’t know
The precise moment
When my wings
In the aura
Of a molten stalk
Like the elevated eye… 56 more words
The sun was high and warm; it had to be late spring or early summer.
It was 1972, I was four years old.
It was a day like many other days, sunshine rays radiant in the early hours, sounds of children’s laughter outside ringing through the open windows. 2,048 more words