No. 7

A Chapter by Daniel Sutheran

His feathers still black,

his mind a-cloud like the sky -

the shimmering gone.

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Added on April 20, 2015
Last Updated on April 20, 2015
Tags: number, seven

Hello. Aspiring composer and artist with a love of botany, clarinets and kimonos. more..

He is dead and gone

Sound

Languid scratches