built from thorn and
bits of sunlight
carried high above the sea of sky
(to keep from drowning, of course)
brittle fragile biting hiding
beauty
in a storm of hollow
promise
.
.
.
carried high above the sea of sky
(to keep from drowning, of course)
brittle fragile biting hiding
beauty
in a storm of hollow
promise
.
.
.
January 26th, 2016 at 6:48 pm
Beauty can be a hollow promise! You always make me think! I’m imagining a very shy being, not necessarily human.