glazed with milk and honey:
the sky hangs with its mouth open.
folded in its curves, a lone bat skitters,
following the trails left by bees.
the sky hangs with its mouth open.
folded in its curves, a lone bat skitters,
following the trails left by bees.
3 comments:
Very original!! I love this stone... uniquely beautiful word choice.
Thanks for visiting & commenting on my blog. :) :)
You can capture the essence - "milk and honey" and the "trails left by bees" are both wonderful lines conjuring many connections in my mind.
Thank you both for your kind words, they mean a lot :)
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