i’m like lightning,
a flash of paradise,
i won’t strike
the same place twice,
let my memory burn,
let it singe,
when i light up the sky,
it’s the only timeĀ
you’ll see me again
-kristin l. cook
i’m like lightning,
a flash of paradise,
i won’t strike
the same place twice,
let my memory burn,
let it singe,
when i light up the sky,
it’s the only timeĀ
you’ll see me again
-kristin l. cook
and then she
thought of the moon
as a jealous lover
lingering to watch
how she lit upĀ
the world around her
-kristin l. cook