nightmare
she began to panic
when the black canopy
of night suddenly tore,
spilling a startled moon
into a nearby lake,
to lodge in her breastbone
so that she couldn’t breathe.
©Ardelle Hollis Ray
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
nightmare
she began to panic
when the black canopy
of night suddenly tore,
spilling a startled moon
into a nearby lake,
to lodge in her breastbone
so that she couldn’t breathe.
©Ardelle Hollis Ray