I wrote this bit of brevity to the featured image. If you are feeling the tug of the upcoming full moon, join me in penning some brevity, 50 words or less to the image.
Happy Writing!
Katie
She times her reproductive cycles by the moon’s magnitude.
Rising at night, her dress a surf among a body of waves,
she bathes below the silvery spoon,
knowing too well the predators
awakened after dark,
amidst the roar of hungry slaves,
her energy attuned.
©2024 | K.F. Hartless





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