Potential Titles: Hester J. Rook
Jun. 1st, 2011 11:27 pmAnd she wears seaweed in her hair - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
Scuttle into sand-tubes and hide amongst the spinifex - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
Hurling their smoked shells back into the sea - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
The world is still for three heartbeats - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
The crabs flee deep into the dunes - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
She steps silent from the sky onto sand - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
And kisses the sparrows in her hair - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
Could pluck it from the air with my teeth - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Night is stretched across the frame of the sky - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
I am whole in the moonlight - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Drenched with the perfumes of summer nights and rose-hush - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Imagining a hundred thousand different futures - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Acid-dipped, and sky-tempered, storm-bathed - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Singing through moon-filled teeth - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Testing each new path that has bloomed before me - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Sun soaked and dusk stained - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
I struggle not to drown in the air above you - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
Touched only by star and the wild - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
When we kiss my lips shatter like bleeding glass - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
Poet's bio at Strange Horizons.
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Scuttle into sand-tubes and hide amongst the spinifex - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
Hurling their smoked shells back into the sea - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
The world is still for three heartbeats - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
The crabs flee deep into the dunes - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
She steps silent from the sky onto sand - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
And kisses the sparrows in her hair - Hester J. Rook "The Sparrows in Her Hair"
Could pluck it from the air with my teeth - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Night is stretched across the frame of the sky - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
I am whole in the moonlight - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Drenched with the perfumes of summer nights and rose-hush - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Imagining a hundred thousand different futures - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Acid-dipped, and sky-tempered, storm-bathed - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Singing through moon-filled teeth - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Testing each new path that has bloomed before me - Hester J. Rook "Stepping the Path Trod by the Moon"
Sun soaked and dusk stained - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
I struggle not to drown in the air above you - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
Touched only by star and the wild - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
When we kiss my lips shatter like bleeding glass - Hester J. Rook "Under Silver Waves"
Poet's bio at Strange Horizons.
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