Between Quiet–spells…

wolf_howling_silhoettewhere-wind howled,

and sky cracked wise

titter tattoo

of rain

fell,

flap

-flap

–flap

>ping<

mud

onto glass the

where-death rattled

a

soul

thunderhead

obscuring

– unbolted –

moon

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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