
topography
I felt you last night in my dream. There was a baby bat motionless in the grass, it’s thin, silvery skin draped over a few inches of lawn. I was so excited about picking it up with my trembling fingers and running into the house to show you this rare thing I had discovered…in the middle of the morning no less. But as I bent down to pluck its quivering body from the damp blades, it flew away – in a stuttered, batty fashion – but […]
Categories: slumber • Tags: dreams, love letter