Biting wolvestake their meatwhen they can get itmake no apologies.Carnivores of the woodsdevour the scent my shadow brings.To the fertile dark I ask what of my anger?and gnash my teeth against the blackness.To my ears she whispers take an oath to trust the shivers and the quivers of the pine needles in your heart. The … Continue reading In the dark
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The lantern
The bridge was here when I bought the placearching slightlyever so slightlyenough to rise above the fall rains. The path to the back of my property gets steeper every year eroded over time and rainfall.The cows won’t quit complaining tonight, every nightthe crickets never let uphissrattleshatterscreachbuzzmy lantern bobs its light ahead of megolden light reminding … Continue reading The lantern
Angela Mason 