Poppies and Stardust by Candice Daoud

Stars are the bonesupon which dreams stand.If you shake me hard enoughI will beguile you with prophecybut in the end you willstill be a dervishand I will still be a severed hand. A life is a funny thingto keep to oneselfand yet here I liewith my hands pressedagainst my heartcrying until sleepsmooths out my edges. … Continue reading Poppies and Stardust by Candice Daoud