Montana brayshaw , dusk exhales (ENTRIES CLOSED - November theme: Blur)

after flight is taken what remains is not silence, but an echo. a memory of motion. a shiver in the branches that does not fade. night does not arrive here. it emerges - called forth by the beating of many wings.

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