Pinecone Icicle at the Teeth of the Night
Originally posted on Tangled Locks Journal:
by Clem Flowers You open the tired door- here’s a fading, frostbitten thimble of stardust rain perched in my shaking hand offered with a grin and your honey haze your gentle hand your warmth… Continue reading Pinecone Icicle at the Teeth of the Night

