Fictive bits

scripts and scraps

lucent

For one golden moment - no cars. Flies, bees, cats, trees A drop of lucent time Tinct with green. I tend a garden no one sees And in it, for a moment...

Snippet from WIP

There it is again, out the corner of my eye, slipping behind the trees, just like the other times. I’m not afeart. I have a sword and it is just a...