poetry art

i will not wait

“i will not wait to become a bird. already i find feathers between the sheets of my bed, dark, iridescent. contrast the sharp yellow eye of a starling, a mallard’s wing, a peacock’s lady-getters. this morning ravens collected shiny things in my bedroom and offered them at my feet, laughing, as if they too know […]



“and when it is time to go, still we will be together, still we will have migrating, dancing wings.”


reflecting light

“reflecting light reflecting light reflecting light”

PS & BUG reflecting light, blue morpho