Sky

Sky

the sky remembers what you forgot

drag across the clouds

The Starling Scribe, a small black-gold bird

The Starling Scribe writes

one line a day. the same line for everyone who comes today.

The Vault

touch a star. it tells you the beginning of something.

Keep no name for what was never named.

Skybound

Those who look up on purpose. No vows. You tilt your head, and you are counted.