When They Used to Burn Witches

Look, off to the lighthouse, east. See it? First bird. Trace its fire, a spider web can be a lattice into space, a talisman… and when it burns, the smoke can be a crazy cloud— too black and drifting in with all its might, a swan still extant in last night’s moonlight— or think whenContinue reading “When They Used to Burn Witches”