The Sound of Ink

  I used to be a chin up guy, beat the odds, never give up because hell is just a side trip. Funny how naïve weighs you down when reality ages you into cynicism. Listen kids…The devil loves glitter, the shine of the blind spot. He’ll offer you a cigar and scar you with the match.  ©Susie Clevenger 2021 The Sunday Muse #178

  Photography by Anne Brigman I’m dressed for clouds. Like a gray wren in pearls I am a monochrome relief pressed into sky arguing with sunlight.   ©Susie Clevenger 2021 Word Crafters Prompt