Music box

A little music box heart,

soft enough to fit in my palm

and still be too distracted to notice a window coming.


I’d take a rescue like that.

I know a few souls who’d be happy to ship out that way,

now that they’ve closed the stars.

(Inspired by a post over at Zoe’s blog:

because… well… y’know… sparrows)


and thank you Ephemeral Elegies for posting this…

Published by Woodsy

I am so many little things, so many tiny words, woven here between those tales I think perhaps I need to tell... between those nightlights on the shore. I am a downpour, caught in myself... barely a heartbeat from running away.

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