Bio (A Haibun)
Today’s Focail do a Chara
My words, like my mind, equivocate between scientifically academic musings and the poetry of
softness and light, clouds
and sunsets, feathers, open
hearts, laughter, deep love.
Similarly the spider, blowing in midair, weaving her invisible web, and the fly, captured and subdued, waiting for the spider’s next meal.
© Christine Salkin Davis
Originally published at christinesdavisphd.blogspot.com on October 28, 2017.