Dandelion fires
Burn at twilight
Smoke signals
Into the night
~Mark Schutter ©2015
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Learning to Fly – Wordless Wednesday
My young daughter riding her Arabian horse.
Dandelion Fires
Dandelion fires
Burn at twilight
Smoke signals
Into the night
~Mark Schutter ©2015
Triggers; like fires dancing flames, burning a hole in the black. Leaves behind painful scars, forever seared in…
My fears alone are prowling in the dark, their hungry eyes see and haunt me. Â An invisible storm…
My young daughter riding her Arabian horse.
Micro-poetry stanza’s based on the word bank prompt below posted by Kellie Elmore (an extraordinary writer) for: #FWF…
Whether she was conceived in love, or not. Under the cover of darkness, or in the light. Born…
