Ongoing – Day 31

What's the narrative of nerve--- I'd like to think, the plums and oranges of dusk weave a story only receptors inside my teeth may bite down on, inside my cheeks and maintain these hallucinations of vibrancy as I substitute surviving, with prose, and prose with plums and orange of an October sky as my tongue [...]

branched – Day 25

winter in my arms your footfalls have left empty weight © Grace Black   Welcome to the October Poetry Journey!   Today is Day 25 of #OctPoWriMo  join me, 31 poems in 31 days. Do you dabble in word play as well? Let's create 31 in 31!   Love and Ink, Grace  cc Image from Unsplash