I took this picture on a disposable Kodak way back when I didn’t have a cell phone. The photo was hidden away in an old shoebox until I rediscovered it while searching for something else that’s totally unrelated. After some reflection, I thought of this poem.
beneath rustling grass
memories of wind and sky
spark in hollow skulls
beneath rustling grass
memories of wind and sky
spark in hollow skulls
I took this picture on a disposable Kodak way back when I didn’t have a cell phone. The photo was hidden away in an old shoe box until I rediscovered it while searching for something else that’s totally unrelated. After reflecting for awhile, I thought of this poem.
beneath rustling grass
memories of wind and sky
spark in hollow skulls
The Hawk Squawks 