On the Edge of Secrets
Nov 8, 2021
Wind whispers in the
labyrinthine hollows of
my ears. A whoosh of sea
sounds, waves overtaking my
fissured frame. I’m listening.
Which secrets? The ones
we crafted together?
Or those you brought
Wind whispers in the
labyrinthine hollows of
my ears. A whoosh of sea
sounds, waves overtaking my
fissured frame. I’m listening.
Which secrets? The ones
we crafted together?
Or those you brought
Poet Laureate of Ellensburg, WA. Author of Gifts to the Attentive from Winter Goose Publishing. mishiepoet.com @mishiepoet