The House of the World

NFSPS Honorable Mention Now dusk drops its sheer  curtains over the bruised hills Now the door of the day’s light  closes with a crimson shudder, leaves the porch light stuttering on  for the moon. Hogs and leopards return to her dark hearth; flowers genuflect and softly enter their dim cathedrals. And the restless ones stirContinue reading “The House of the World”