The wind picks up and
throws colours skyward.
Emotions are roiled
similarly. There
is no sense. They’re gone.
26 November 2023
as part of a collaborative
Linked Ascending Poem
The wind picks up and
throws colours skyward.
Emotions are roiled
similarly. There
is no sense. They’re gone.
26 November 2023
as part of a collaborative
Linked Ascending Poem