The Second Bird Dead...

...portends the beginning.

Magik Echoed

pi

Exchange in Latex

Talking into the night with Ms Hilltop
Thankyou

Dirt

Littlebird wipes her knees clean.

Mr. Button hands her a towel.

Stars for a friend

Slipping through time and space; 

Red splatters my lips.

Hydration

Please Sir,

Take a drink.

Your pages are parched..

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Capture of Imagery

Littlebird, Nammy and Button exchange their captured moments, 

sheltered inside; 

the snow falls on the trees.