Under her jaws the world rearranges: houses thin to thickets, streetlamps blur into lanterns swung by strangers who do not blink. She shows me how to read the map of fur on starlit hills, how to take a moon for a pocketknife and cut the quiet open.
Under her jaws the world rearranges: houses thin to thickets, streetlamps blur into lanterns swung by strangers who do not blink. She shows me how to read the map of fur on starlit hills, how to take a moon for a pocketknife and cut the quiet open.