Anomalous Encountersby Joseph CowlishawDeep and old - creaky woodWindy voices of childhoodShadows play and make a sceneCrunching breaking through ravineLungs burning... running, waitingAmbushed by a bizarre moanCrushed under a furry stoneSomething eerie blurs pastBlackness sparks - eyes of last
Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. – Nathaniel Hawthorne
By Shelly Corbett
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