Hannagan Meadow In My Ear

warm sunlight on my chest cool high-altitude breeze on my face sun-kissed skin cool touch from wind songs of finch beckon in my ear rush of sound wave of air through Aspen Spruce and Pine wings a flutter thousands of reps per second green, blue shimmering wings in my ear inches from my face she... Continue Reading →


It's anticipation, buildup of precipitation, a descent upon the status quo not letting go but pouring out noise electricity kinetic energy rain bending branches and stirring columns of clouds. It's relief from beating sun hot, stinging sun.

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