Glimmer Poem by Christopher J. Grasso

Glimmer



Whispering pines
shuffling branches
teeming with static secrets
In the forest, an emerald
& the shadows rustle
legends of brown leaves

We’re driving
the petrified sun dances
trapping flashes of light
on our faces

Thursday, February 18, 2010
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