Mischief

Mischief wanted more
Than to play hidden
Within lunar cycles
It bled through night’s seams
With the presence
Of a thousand snakes
Announced itself
In the portent of a lone wolf’s howl
And provoked
The sun’s entanglement
From nurturing
The pure and innocent things



5 responses to “Mischief”

  1. Mischief among dotted lines indeed

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    1. It’s always looking for a way to make us stumble

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  2. Yes, I love how you personify mischief, especially in the nature setting! I love this!

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    1. Thanks for reading! I’m glad you enjoyed it 🌺

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