• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 11

Hiding in Plain Sight

bones ache
mind break
a cloak for all seasons?
a hat for none.

Shifting spaces
Darting faces
The whole world through a gap?
A view with some room.

A shoulder
Something older
So much that is seen?
Nothing known

Hidden skies
Word to the wise?
But nothing is heard
From one so near