Stone never once spoke, my son. So why now
do you press down, waiting on words unheard
to
... [+]
1 min
Mother, Earth
Long Story Short Award
Fall 2020
- Poetry
Stone never once spoke, my son. So why now
do you press down, waiting on words unheard
to
... [+]
The ape-prince was reclining on his throne one evening, surrounded by his treasures: silver drops of crystal moonlight, red robes woven from the silk of the sea-spider, periwinkle roses that bloom ... [+]