she's still not over the fact that she is under the ground she speaks in rattly, clattery hissing voices whenever they come around "I'll reach right up and turn your ankles you unforgivable gits, for burying me, prematurely, over a spell of the coughing fits" so angry with her new residence and bored a deeper shade of blue she's knocked over her marble marker and broken it clean in two. Boo! ~ Rene 2010 To join Magpie Tales click HERE For another take on this magpie please check out "The Song Of The Stone Healer"
glad you are still dreaming...was wondering where you went...a soul cave...i may need to visit one of those...
ReplyDeleteEerie, but good.
ReplyDeleteAnd welcome back, I was wondering where you was :)
Dreaming in vivid color is the best kind of dreaming!
ReplyDeleteUnless it's about a bedeviled egg of course!
Beautiful and beautifully twisted.
ReplyDeleteCheers,
Casey
Which begs the question, do dogs really dream in black and white? If you're not a dog, how can you make this statement?
ReplyDeletenice perspective =)
ReplyDeleteI still dream in color...nice pulls it all together...bkm
ReplyDeleteEver-so-slightly macabre. :-)
ReplyDeletePearl
Dreaming in color is a good thing, unless... a great read!
ReplyDeleteThe photograph totally creeps me out. In a cool kind of way.
ReplyDeleteThat eyeball is creepy!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI love-love "I still dream in color"!
ReplyDeleteLove the "soul cave" idea. Rich. Really rich.
ReplyDeleteI love this the last line "bedeviled egg" too simply amazing
ReplyDeleteSolid versifying.
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