Before the Fall
A star winks
As evening spills
dark
And tender
On the grass.
Guitar chords sung
by lamplight
Stroke my hair in
bed.
Shelley K.
Davenport
Shelley K.
Davenport lives and writes in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. She has had flash
fiction pieces published by Everyday Fiction and the Eastern Iowa Review, as
well as a short story in the upcoming COLD HARD TYPE anthology,
“Escapements."
--
Tags:
Poetry
Lovely imagery of the slow fall into sleep. Some beautiful pictures and sensory you've incorporated here.
ReplyDelete