tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2322233654023420042.post1485371700238745361..comments2016-05-11T19:39:23.740-07:00Comments on Shewstone: A collection of poetic aspirations: The Rune Reading in Autumn's RedJoshuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14003593215655857297noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2322233654023420042.post-33016182767046562412015-12-03T14:53:19.739-08:002015-12-03T14:53:19.739-08:00Trim:
Rune Reading in Autumn's Red
Turning...Trim: <br /><br />Rune Reading in Autumn's Red<br /><br /><br />Turning, light and rush<br />of liquid memory caught in <br />summer's end, glances of eye<br />brushing gentle lash upon the skin<br /><br />swept with autumn's rain<br />tongues and parting lips<br />meeting, and release, <br />into voids-between<br /><br />thought<br />turning, slipping<br />in upon itself and out, spreading<br />endless branches, alighting fires<br />upon the grey of ancient bonework;<br /><br />the air, electric laughter, rising.<br />Joshuahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14003593215655857297noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2322233654023420042.post-5440527907300294792015-12-03T14:52:56.398-08:002015-12-03T14:52:56.398-08:00Trim:
Rune Reading in Autumn's Red
Turning...Trim: <br /><br />Rune Reading in Autumn's Red<br /><br /><br />Turning, light and rush<br />of liquid memory caught in <br />summer's end, glances of eye<br />brushing gentle lash upon the skin<br /><br />swept with autumn's rain<br />tongues and parting lips<br />meeting, and release, <br />into voids-between<br /><br />thought<br />turning, slipping<br />in upon itself and out, spreading<br />endless branches, alighting fires<br />upon the grey of ancient bonework;<br /><br />the air, electric laughter, rising.<br />Joshuahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14003593215655857297noreply@blogger.com