Morning Blues
A flash of lightening streaks across the sky followed by a clap of thunder. These are the first elements my senses grasp as I groggily stare of out my bedroom window. It’s the wee hours of the morning with rain…
“The true alchemists do not change lead into gold; they change the world into words” ― William H. Gass
A flash of lightening streaks across the sky followed by a clap of thunder. These are the first elements my senses grasp as I groggily stare of out my bedroom window. It’s the wee hours of the morning with rain…