This week's words from
spikesgirl58.
The words:
Slow
Master
Leak
Cooperation
Pray
Auction
Pray your words with blinds shut,
your dreams dragged by dead spirits
in a pool of sinking stars.
Auction your grief for pennies,
sold to the slow useless copper of lost lament,
Iron wings sink the butterfly.
Cooperation is a wing that’s clipped.
when the master flies, you crawl till you slip.
Wooden birds leak an unshed tear.
casey28