Amber Waves

bullfrogs strum guitar strings
and we sigh relief, our hands
touch unexpectedly as
blankets spin like Catherine wheels;
they straddle darkness and
we bless the stars.

July 5, 2015 by benditty Categories: photography, poetryTags: photography, poetry Leave a comment

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