Sunday, August 4, 2019

Mercy (Day 928)


Late storm blowing through.

The air tightens, 

takes on an otherworldly 

greenish hue.

Before the wind, walnut, ash, 

and sycamore bow, 

and are spared. 

If only we could be as merciful.


(c) 2019, by Hannah Six

Image: Pixabay

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