Something in the hollow
of the ear, some rift
deep in the bone—
and you tip, lightweight:
one ant trying to balance
a load, small bird caught
in a net of rain.
In response to an entry from the Morning Porch.
Something in the hollow
of the ear, some rift
deep in the bone—
and you tip, lightweight:
one ant trying to balance
a load, small bird caught
in a net of rain.
In response to an entry from the Morning Porch.
Heh. Woke with vertigo this morning. Bone in my ear, screw loose or something. Anyway, lovely poem!
It is lovely, indeed.