Lycaeides melissa samuelis Tucked inside the confines of its tiny wings, the whole sky. As it flies, the two blues blend, and it seems
I mind to my footing on this rocky trail, raise my collar against the wind’s soft howl, the sound of clattering tree branches sinking
Once, while walking I came upon a woman crawling out from under a fallen tree’s tilted trunk. Pink jacket, the color of strawberry bubblegum.