Turnings…
by Steve Tanham
Originally posted on Stuart France:
* …First she was a speck, black against the sky, then she was an arrow balancing the breeze, finally, after measuring the hole in the wall of my room with her wing-span, she became an awesome, majestic weight, sprung upon my wrist… “I know why The Devil is called a light-bearer, and why he’s said to inhabit infernal regions,”…
