Lying in the grass
we watch clouds
spheres of the mystics
hovering over our heads
enchanted by their songs
in and out of doors
Hidden energy
uncoils
Another poet scatters flowers
-Nancy Pontius
Dark Horse brings Poets and Artists together to further encourage Poetry and the Arts in the Appalachian region (and beyond) and to support Coal River Mountain Watch. For electronic publication information contact studioappal@gmail.com
Sunday breaks like any other day, except it is Sunday and the refrain of Holy, holy, holy echoes in the air like the neon light of a motel p...
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