clouds – shannon p. laws

Three Things

This week I am thinking of three things: clouds, pockets and revelations. As a kid I watched “Bewitched” re-runs after school. Sometimes Samantha would join her mother in the clouds for a witch to witch conference. They would argue with each other completely oblivious to their surroundings. Apparently in that universe it was normal for witchesContinue reading “Three Things”

Christmas Eve Walk

The legs of the pier were standing on the sky. The bay water thick, and the activity of what plays in it a mystery to my eye. Clouds and patches of blue, just fainting from the late afternoon, spread over the waves. Sky dancing on the Sea Various sea fowl floated along, feet paddleContinue reading “Christmas Eve Walk”

Poetry: Droplet

All the rain is making me think about this poem from 2010: Sitting with a warm cup sipping down the chamomile looking up in awe at the droplets drop Abstract cutouts of dark trees create the stage so I can view you descending from a silvery cloud What of that one drop? Where were youContinue reading “Poetry: Droplet”