A Jumper’s Prayer
Each with a 33
contrarily tucked under their curling tails
for the Quadrupling quarterstitch
Whispers on the wind and lesson’s learned, pieces of Muse’s story and wisdom from the characters, Mari and Persi.
Each with a 33
contrarily tucked under their curling tails
for the Quadrupling quarterstitch
So, Where is it then
My silvertine friend
She said to a raven
She said to a loon
a clock over the mantle and a clock over the kitchen, the rest of the house oblivious to time but for the paint cracking outside,
Just because
Keeping track of Timelords
As a shepherdess should
Is what she does.
In the beginning there was only Speed.
Dear Ms. Rice,
The honeybees are here now giving
the clover a working over,
I love the things that come spilling in
over the booth with the coffee
and the cake at the diner.
We shall remember the deepening lake and its take on the unbreakable sky
I’m only here to return some library books and pay the late fees. Oh, and run for coffee too.
In my first long sleep in ages
such dreams. Such strange sleeps.
Broom me a floorlit exfil.