Voices on the Wind Frightened Voices
DID YOU KNOW by Bates Corlieu did you know that the heart has an edge a rim that if you run your finger ‘round it sings like a sacred brass bowl where poetry asks the sea in you to shift and shine salt upon salt heave sloshing spill rushing pouring out its only comfort of stars unfallen splattering droplets in phthalo blue even over the moon’s pale painted dreams even over the mind’s end did you know that the mind has an end a precipice over which you could let your dark flag flutter down forever