![]() Fly in AmberA Poem by T. F. Rice![]() They say "never explain..."![]()
FLY IN AMBER
I can feel the Amber all around me, still fluid as a deeply-honeyed tea. It thickens slowly, fills my eyes and nose with fear and yet a stillness that I don’t quite understand. Things may be easier soon, I contemplate, as if a choice. The job of the Fly in Amber is simpler than finding food to eat and safe places to land. © 2008 T. F. Rice |
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1 Review Added on February 9, 2008 Author![]() T. F. RiceWyoming County, NYAboutT. F. Rice lives with her husband and their teenage son in a small town in New York state in the U.S. She also lives with her creative clutter -- she presses flowers for making candles and cards, recy.. more..Writing
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