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How the Squirrel Flies

 

A flame would climb from the base be it shapely so jagged to whom may go so far 

away and through the hallway beneath a few layers flows a circular frame made to 

fit a universe inside. The tree gasped it respired the squirrel fell deep billowing 

brush. Through the hallway and claws struck tall ground, stunned, but kept moving back haggard with claws strong vertically traveling fast this sensitive stairway. Now listen again 

here blue gossip hides amidst so many leaves. 

Made To Rise 

Sara Zapata-Minchow        Eugene, Oregon        madetorisecreations@gmail.com

Find me at the Eugene Saturday Market

April - November

© 2022 By Sara Zapata-Minchow

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