Keep it sugar free

November 12, 2019

Potion

November 15, 2016

sing-a-song-of-sixpence

Moon
sprung,
winding
orbital
moods. She sits beneath;
held by the anchor of tundra.

Wild
spell.
Nursed on
grasses and
leaves, she breathes again.
Content, she spills joyous laughter.

Laura Swiggum