by JL Jacobs | May 20, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Big wave from drone view by Gwendolyn Pryor OVERTURE He does a twinkle on the piano. Opens his mouth, lets go a high note. Loudest one he can muster, it lasts and lasts and lasts. His note, his breath morphs into ribbons of wind. Ribbons swirl, brush against the...