Laurel Knob
An ekphrastic piece
As the sun dips behind the peaks and
vast skyblue basks in capricious clouds
I will stand
As dusk cloaks night’s velvety attire
splattering stars like fairy dust
I will still stand
As the balmy breeze turns crisp, oranging
the Laurel’s skydiving foliage swirling
I will s…
