griffinlady

Reed I saw my niece upon the lake paddle in her hand board below standing on water like a reed she floated and stood afar the water wide and greyish blue and forever the sky, blue above in idle stillness As a crane in grace In her element composed my little naiad stood from birth to such a lone tall reed between three borders land, and sky and water boundless. Strong she skims the paddle onward so many paths to choose.

Horse story I don't know what happened today I woke up and opened my eyes and in front of my bed were all these horses. Black ones, brown ones, white and spotted ones, Some with brown manes some with black and white All these horses just stood watching me as I got out of bed to change my clothes. Some of them got into my closet others into my dresser drawers sniffing socks and tennis shoes these foolish horses the climbed down the stairs and followed me to breakfast while I poured cereal they rooted through, the cupboards and the cabinets and found some oats, and apples and carrots and grazed out on the lawn. Then it was ti