Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

rock & stone

an unturned stone hasn’t traveled far enough to wonder if it’s heavy or light. but rocks which have tumbled from mountain crowns miss the clouds and…

moonlight witch

moonlight carries wishes across the miles, over the seas, and settle into quiet heads, stirring them with emotions and magic lightly, the dreams drift away from…

fuel stand

starting up the engine but the battery is dead nothing like going through the motions with hardly anything in the head © Tiny Fawns, 2018