PoetryPix
depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
Category: Prose
The addition
After she had hollowed out the heart of stone all along the ley lines, the fractures, the tide lines, she re-invoked them. Laid out wires, meticulously tight-roped to criss-cross the void as geometric space Sometimes she gave us the beauty of nothingness. Smoothed hollows…
A dash of pebble
Between a granule and a cobble, and chipped from the hybridised mineral formation of clastic rocks, pebbles thus come in many colours to catch the magpie eye of the beachcomber cum wishful geologist, such as myself. Shaped smooth by the seas’ rolling waves, those…
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