Trance conflicted mind trace the tick tock of a master on the wall,
Controlled motion of dwarf-syndrome deformed arms and pointing hands... more »
In the ethereal white darkness past twilight
The growl of the wind rushed to his ears.
Trees buckled, bent in the sway of the fierce storm.
The twist of the roving watch light cut... more »
The Night Shoe
I thought as I said “You do when you want to”
You’d look with a sneaky smile and I would say
“You think so? ”
Or was I not as once but true... more »