Monday, May 14, 2007

Because we have no wings.

Walking in the gloaming light the sky is dappled with cloud and not even a claw moon hangs yet. It is too early for moonrise. Above there are flying mice, many many flying mice, that shriek a song almost unheard, sharp noise that stings the ears. But we cannot catch them.

1 comment:

Just Sharlene and My Spice Cats said...

Thanks for visiting our blog. You 3 look like you are having so much fun. And flying rats? We have never seen anything like that before.