Saturday, 10 October 2009

in the right light when the mist clears

reticent creatures trimmed in ribbons of green emerge from their thalassic, ornamental homes in response to her siren screams curdling the tide into turning. dissolving the accumulated layers of time and science that they didnt think existed, preserved beneath skin and scales. archaic jewels
embedded within each vertebrae. spinal keys can be read only with wise fingers. unlocking the gift of mariner's dreams...

2 comments:

Red Bird said...

Oh my- that last line is brilliant... a wonderful, mythic, enchanting piece!
x

Timo said...
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