Sunday Sentence
In which I participate in David Abrams’s “Sunday Sentence” project, sharing the best sentence I’ve read during the past week, “out of context and without commentary.”
And, the bluing dusk,
the empty road
and the ice falling slow
could make the world blur.
Source, “After Death,” in Finding Fruit Among Thorns, poems by Christie Grimes.
Awesome! I just read this book also, and loved it.
So glad to hear it!