Sep25 Unlighted lantern— a luna moth shrinks its wings to fit the darkness. Jun23 Moonlight in my hand weighs less than a fly’s left wing or a spider’s breath. Jun19 One brush of your wing satisfies all my longings, yellow butterfly. Dec8 Sunday morning rain— the left wing of the blackbird quivers with each drop. May10 Somewhere in Peru a butterfly shifts one wing— earthquake in L.A.! Seeking Jul8 Blackbird on the wing, seeking shelter for the night, will your flight be long? Shattered Aug18 On a gravel hill a crane with a shattered wing stares into the sun. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 479 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jun23 Moonlight in my hand weighs less than a fly’s left wing or a spider’s breath. Jun19 One brush of your wing satisfies all my longings, yellow butterfly. Dec8 Sunday morning rain— the left wing of the blackbird quivers with each drop. May10 Somewhere in Peru a butterfly shifts one wing— earthquake in L.A.! Seeking Jul8 Blackbird on the wing, seeking shelter for the night, will your flight be long? Shattered Aug18 On a gravel hill a crane with a shattered wing stares into the sun. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 479 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jun19 One brush of your wing satisfies all my longings, yellow butterfly. Dec8 Sunday morning rain— the left wing of the blackbird quivers with each drop. May10 Somewhere in Peru a butterfly shifts one wing— earthquake in L.A.! Seeking Jul8 Blackbird on the wing, seeking shelter for the night, will your flight be long? Shattered Aug18 On a gravel hill a crane with a shattered wing stares into the sun. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 479 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Dec8 Sunday morning rain— the left wing of the blackbird quivers with each drop. May10 Somewhere in Peru a butterfly shifts one wing— earthquake in L.A.! Seeking Jul8 Blackbird on the wing, seeking shelter for the night, will your flight be long? Shattered Aug18 On a gravel hill a crane with a shattered wing stares into the sun. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 479 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
May10 Somewhere in Peru a butterfly shifts one wing— earthquake in L.A.! Seeking Jul8 Blackbird on the wing, seeking shelter for the night, will your flight be long? Shattered Aug18 On a gravel hill a crane with a shattered wing stares into the sun. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 479 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Seeking Jul8 Blackbird on the wing, seeking shelter for the night, will your flight be long? Shattered Aug18 On a gravel hill a crane with a shattered wing stares into the sun. Post navigation ← Older posts
Shattered Aug18 On a gravel hill a crane with a shattered wing stares into the sun. Post navigation ← Older posts