DMZ Published May 29, 2014 by rlmcdermott The red-crowned crane dances between barbed-wire– many ghosts are waiting to be set free. Fly to them; the ones who never lied. Neither moon or sun but steady in the sky– love comes not as you want but as it will. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Such short but sharp lines. The imagery is both vivid and intelligent, as if the visuals have their own depth to be explored, per line. I adored this piece.
Thank you so much!