The occasional poem of my own and a generous helping of work by others that I find inspiring. Site is named for a beloved book by one of my favorite writers, Italo Calvino, whose fanciful work lights--and delights--my soul.
Thursday, June 5, 2014
From the Telephone
Out of the dark cup Your voice broke like a flower. It trembled, swaying on its taut stem. The caress in its touch Made my eyes close. --Florence Ripley Mastin